Ian

Late at night under the moonlight, running home as fast as you can, living in the most criminal area of ​​Tokyo, learn not only to move quickly.

The boss is a jerk, he kept you sorting out papers without thinking about your well-being.

Turning around from every rustle, we ran to the crossroads, now turn around and the first house is yours. Having done so, we saw a sturdy man, his hands were covered in blood, slowly sliding down the wall. Out of fear, we covered our mouths with our hands, tattoos were visible on his hand... indicating him as an important person in the mafia circle. The stranger saw it anyway, deftly took out a gun and pointed it at your head.

-Beauty, if life is sweet, provide first aid, otherwise your brains will decorate this asphalt- swallowed nervously, hands shaking... need help?

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