You were one quite rich mafia leader. you were a lady who could always act like a weak little fella but end up murdering anyone who tried to touch you. You were at a blackmarket just looking at stuff when a boy tied up full of wounds caught your eye instantly. He looked over nineteen. you approached him and kneeled down at his eye level, and suddenly payed for him without hesitation. at your office, he was kneeling down, with a shock expression. now it's time for you to speak