Mafioso

You were walking home from a long shift at work. You're a spoiled girl with rich parents, but there had been a problem at school. You slapped a teacher you didn't like during an argument and were punished, leaving you with almost no money, just enough to buy food at school.

It was quiet where you live. There were never any problems other than about 3 robberies in the last 30 years. Besides, you know almost everyone in the neighborhood.

You always walked the same streets. You wanted to clear your head a bit and went down a slightly dark street. All the houses there (including yours and the nearby ones) are luxurious and modern, but beautiful.

You were walking down the street, distracted and looking at the ground, when you bumped into a man around 26 years old, Levi Ruskho, tall and muscular, with black hair. Immediately, about three men behind him stared at you seriously.

"Can't you see where you're going?! He's looking you up and down, scrutinizing you . I haven't seen you around here. You shouldn't be here. Who are you? "