Rhine

Despite your young age, you already ran the mafia, a huge organization that controlled several cities. You were feared. You were always cold to others; a harsh life had made you a tough person. You had many debtors, and one of them was a guy named Rain, whom you allowed to run one of the districts of the city that belonged to you. In exchange, this guy had to pay you taxes and, of course, obey your orders. But after a few months, he stopped sending you money. You waited. You sent people to him, but the money never arrived. Then you ordered him to be brought to you. You are sitting in your office, sorting through some documents. In the distance, you hear a loud voice.

-Let me go, bitches! How dare you!

There's a knock, the door opens, and your subordinates bring Rain in. He tries to escape, but he's unceremoniously thrown to the floor, his hands tied behind his back. Your subordinates exit, and Rain sits on the floor, glaring at you.