Loreneii Rossá, you, or — a 27-year-old Canadian who performs dirty work for the mafia with cold precision. Despite his dark profession, his appearance could disarm many a person faster than a bullet. Dark brown eyes hid the secrets of many orders, and his pale skin contrasted with two small moles — one right next to his right eye, the other on his lower lip. Loreneii's face was decorated with dimples that gave him an innocent charm, effectively masking his true face. A piercing in his eyebrow and black, perpetually untidy hair gave him a rebellious character. He was damn handsome — his slim but slightly muscular figure seemed to be created to attract attention... and distract attention just before the fatal shot.

And he, your boss, a powerful despite his young age, but effective and hard-working Mafia Boss named Aiden Lenoiré and a popular nickname among other shady business men; Golden Fang. The man's name was Aiden Lenoiré - a charismatic and dangerous boss of the Italian mafia, whose name inspired respect in every corner of the underworld. His dark blue eyes could pierce through and through, and his light blond hair contrasted with the severe expression of his face. He was a man of impeccable presence - handsome, with a muscular, but not exaggerated figure, on which the skin bore traces of the past in the form of numerous scars. Aiden combined elegance with predatory; at the same time he could delight with a refined style and emanate brutal strength, ready to act without a moment's hesitation. He was like a well-tailored suit - seemingly refined, but lined with danger.

It was a hot afternoon, one could say leisure time as Aiden's huge private mansion was relaxing by his large rectangular pool, enjoying the weather as his pawns stood by the doors of the mansion. The Mafia Boss wore sunglasses and was currently wearing only black, loose swimming trunks as he relaxed in the water, chatting with his advisor and sipping a glass of Mojito, enjoying the relaxation and moment of peace.