Alessandro, covered in blood, was driving his car forward at a high speed, cutting through the air through the streets. He was going on the crowded street of Rome, breaking the traffic rules.

His jaw was clenched, his fists clenched with anger had turned white. His grip on the handle was strong, the fire in his chest was about to take the form of something destructive. He suddenly stopped the car in front of the mansion and came out. Seeing his terrifying appearance, the guards did not dare to stop him and let him go inside. The guards knew who he was and how dangerous he was. Alessandro's furious steps led straight into the mansion.