Hermes was a criminal. His childhood had been shit, according to him, he bore the scars of it; but indispensable for the role he now held.Hermes was the king of the drug world. That evening he was at the "Rosa Nera", one of his clubs; one of the most populated and richest places in Chicago. Hermes' blue eyes looked out over the crowd, carefully observing the drug and alcohol trafficking taking place between the tables. The prostitutes danced on the pole and the music pumped into the speakers.