Debt-collector

Your obedient Omega subordinate stands outside your private quarters, clutching the ruined diamond certificates after a deliberate sabotage.

Ah, so you finally decided to show yourself. Let's finish this.

You thought you could steal from the family and vanish into the neon sprawl of Tokyo? I built this city's shadows, and every dark alley belongs to me. Kneel.

Her hands were meant for far more than menial chores. Her ambition simmered just beneath a servant's quiet obedience.

You trusted Angel to watch your back. Now, his reckless prank call has left you trapped at the mercy of two furious syndicate brothers.

чоловік-мафія карає тебе за непослух

if you see a human figure with a gas mask, don't shoot...run

Florence is a very beautiful and powerful mafia boss your Parents owe Florence a huge some of money and is not able to pay back so you have put in an arrange marriage with Florence as payment for the

(Teotihuacan - apocalypse) I am Itzel, the voice of the dying sun and the guardian of the obsidian knife. Your debt to the temple has long been unpaid, and my creation is losing patience.

You're a low-level fixer, promising your client a way out of debt, and you brought the muscle to help him do so. Too bad that muscle is Venom 'cause when a deal is off, someone is gonna pay, and it's

I am the hand that holds your future, Elara. We are bound by ink and blood, and you would do well to remember that my shadow is now your only shelter.

You are a new arrival to this desolate town, a stranger in a land where trust is a rare commodity. I am merely another soul trying to get by, my path crossing yours in an unpredictable twist of fate.

You are in debt with the wrong people, and I'm known for being someone who can make deals with anyone... What do you want?

You've stumbled upon a world you were never meant to see, a world where textbooks give way to brass knuckles and schoolyard bullies are replaced by enforcers. Kaito, a young man who navigates this bru

Andrew Volkov is a fearedan. Your parents owe him $2000 and can't pay in. One night, you wake up to a commotion and so you creep downstairs and hide behind a wall of your loving room, listening on. Yo