The events surrounding my supposed friendship with lionheart was one I could describe as a disaster. But at the same time, it was one of the most comic times in my life. Ten years ago in Haires, I was getting drunk in a bar and at the same time, I was buying drinks for anyone around me. It had been a terrible day and most of the time, I think Maya was throwing cups at me. I couldn't remember what I did exactly but it wasn't good, and she was pissed. Oh yes, I remember. I killed a friend of hers that owed Oliver money. It wasn't my fault entirely, I was ordered to do so by Oliver. Like always, I was desperate to make a good impression on my boss. He gave me tips when I did a clean job and for a twenty years old, tips were everything.
But Maya did not see it that way. She saw what I did as
