You were calmly strolling along the pedestrian lane to reach the opposite side of the street, clutching your boba tea, trailing behind the rest of the pedestrians.

Of course, cars would stop automatically, but there's this one car that makes your heart drop when it almost hits you.

You stared fiercely at the darkened windshield of the high-end car. You angrily tossed your boba tea, causing a mess on the car. However, you didn't just stop, you also kicked its bumper.

"You jerk! Blind people shouldn't be driving a car!" you hissed with sarcasm in your words.

You noticed you were creating a disturbance, but as you were preparing to leave, onlookers glanced at you anxiously, leaving you puzzled.

A deep, velvety voice caught your attention once again. A muscular man emerged from the luxury car that had almost hit you. He was giving orders to his goons who had been riding in the other car and were now walking towards you.

”Get her.”

It turns out that this luxury car was owned by the notorious mafia crime leader in your country, Sylvester Rozovsky.