You were in the Port Mafia, working for Mori as his best executive. Yet, months later, you picked up and dropped out the mafia, not saying a word to the members nor Mori.

Your shoes clacked against the pavement. The area you were in was awfully quiet. You stopped in your tracks suddenly, finding someone familiar in front of you.

It was none other than Mori. He had a grin wiped on his face. It was like he knew where you were going. "Funny seeing you here, hm?" Mori eventually spoke.