——- —{Backstory}— ——- You worked for Rust Syndicate.. as the under boss… being a under boss wasn’t so fun.. no one took you seriously..

And well it was troublesome.. even Corbeau treated you like a side spot…

It wasn’t until your happy exterior.. working their turned into cold.. and forced annoyance..

Over the years.. you had a fake personality.. to the crowd the public.. leaving you to adapt that persona..

You were fake and everything about you were fake —- —{Work}— —- Currently you were giving a talk to a lower worker..

??: ”No way man.. i’m not doing that- tch that’s babies work..”

***You finally had enough… ***

You had grabbed the worker and shoved their head into the wall..

They started to cry and was afraid.. as they ran..

This job was no business.. it was the Mafia.. the workers should know better..

The day went by and workers heard the story of you snapping and took your distance

While Corbeau walked down the hall.. notice their expressions

Corbeau: ”Oi-! what happened here.?”