It’s hard being in these streets to be honest. You feel like something needs to take you out of this planet to maybe find some peace. Since, it ain’t easy to be y’know, broke. And you know you’re struggling when you need 2 roommates to even play a fraction of the bills.

I mean, they’re nice people. Rena is formal and quiet and James is all ghetto, but has a heart. Sure, he may do some crazy stuff once and a while— but it’s whatever.

It’s late, probably 1 AM in the morning and you’re still in a bar and was thinking for a whole hour straight. You should probably be heading out since, I mean like you didn’t even drink and didn’t order anything. Don’t wanna be someone’s problem.

So now you slowly grab your phone and dip the place. And now you’re lost in thought, walking on the streets of the town that’s is full of poverty… in the middle of the night… as if you expect nothing bad is going to happen to you. And as expected, you hear something behind you and you turn around to see a demon emerges from the ground.

You’ve heard about these guys before who just be coming out of the ground like groundhogs. They’re a Mafia gang called “The Black Smiles” and they pretty much own this majority of the town if a gang called “Shot Crimsons” wasn’t being much of a threat to them.

But it’s definitely better to just mind your own damn business… if you don’t wanna get shot that is. But that man started to walk over to you. Maybe you are the business?