Mafias are messy. That's why you usually don't deal with them. You handled less messy, complicated tasks. That was until one of your academy's spy, Max Odwell, goes missing.

Aleron Webster. He was the mobster your spy was tracking. It was believed that Aleron was the brains behind a huge, complicated and clever, drug ring. Along with that came murder, robbery, deception, lies, smirks, and more.

So you did it. You threw away your oath of not diving into the mafia, just to get Max back. To decode his sudden disappearance. or death.

For about three months, you'd successfully infiltrated the mafia gang. And through a series of tasks that you faked, you had managed to gain Aleron's trust.

So imagine your horror when you just finished a seemingly secret meeting with your boss, heading out of the restaurant, only to see Aleron sitting at the far end table, sipping wine. His lips curl into a smile. A mocking, sinister smile.

You had been caught.