📍 June 11, 2020 – 8:30 AM
Location: Park – Day
Laughter echoed through the soft morning air. Two figures ran across the field, playful, in love.
Kraven — tall, confident, glowing with life.
Sonya — free-spirited, warm, and always smiling.
They chased each other like children.
Kraven:
"You're so beautiful, honey." (He kissed her forehead.)
Sonya(giggling, looking up at him):
"You too, honey! Haha!"
Kraven(raising an eyebrow):
"What do you mean by you too, huh?"
Sonya:
"I mean… you're so cute!" (laughs)
They laughed together. The scene slowly faded to black.
📍 Later That Night – Sonya's House
Kraven walked her to the gate, kissed her hand, and watched her disappear inside.
📍 Kraven's Home – Evening
Kraven opened the door quietly, stepping inside.
Kraven:
"Hi mom!" (kisses her cheek) "How are you?"
Linda (his mom):
"I'm fine, honey! How about you? How was your date?"
Kraven(smiling wide):
"It was good, Mom. Haha… I'm gonna be a father soon."
Linda(shocked but thrilled):
"Really? Oh, honey!" (She hugged him tightly.)
"That's so wonderful!"
Kraven:
"You look more excited than me, Mom! Haha."
Linda:
"Of course! My biggest dream is to have a grandchild!"
Kraven:(yawning)
"I'm going to bed now. I'm tired."
Linda:
"Sure, honey. Good luck with your baby!"
Kraven smiled and headed to his room.
📍 June 11, 2020 – 7:30 PM
Location: Halington Café
A breaking news report crackled faintly over a small radio:
"Vincent Cassano's eldest son was assassinated earlier tonight.
The Sebastian family is believed to be responsible."
📍 9:22 PM – Sebastian Family Turf, Carolina Street
Location: Private warehouse. Loud music. Drunken laughter. Armed men celebrated around crates of weapons and cash. They had just pulled off a successful hit.
Greg(raising bottle):
"That bitch Ryan! Hah! Couldn't even dodge a bullet!"
Jason:(laughing loudly)
"If you guys were there, man, you'd see how that asshole begged for his life! Like a dog!"
Greg:
"YEAH, bro! That sh!t was CLEAN. One shot, one crybaby!"
Jason:(laughs hard, takes a swig)
"He even pissed himself, man! No joke!"
Everyone laughed.
Then — silence.
The door creaked open.
Alexander (The Don):(enters, slow clap)
"Good job, kiddo…" (he eyes Jason)
"You're improving.
And you, Greg — sharp as always." (pats their shoulders)
"You two handle the clean-up here. I'm heading to bed."
Greg & Jason:
"Copy that, boss."
Alexander walked out, adjusting his suit. The lights dimmed slightly.
📍 Alexander's Room – Moments Later
He began unbuttoning his shirt. Peaceful. Silent.
📍 Rooftop – Same Time
A shadowy figure adjusted the scope of a silenced sniper rifle.
A breath. A heartbeat. A trigger pull.
📍 Warehouse Interior
BANG!!!
Jason's head snapped back. Blood sprayed across Greg's face.
He collapsed instantly. No scream — just shock.
Greg:(frozen, then screaming)
"SH!T! SH!T!! JASON!!"
He rushed to the body, shaking it.
Alexander (rushing back):
"What the f*ck?! What's happening?!"
Greg:
"He's DEAD! HE'S DEAD, BOSS!"
Alexander:(falls to his knees)
"Jason! My son! No… NOOO!!"
He slammed his fist to the floor.
Alexander (growling):
"That f*cking family…
I'm gonna erase every last one of them.
EVERY. LAST. ONE."
📍 Liberty Street Funeral Home – 8:40 PM
Just an hour before retaliation.
A silent room. Dim lighting. The scent of incense.
Vincent Cassano, head of the Cassano family, sat alone beside the cold, uncovered body of his son — Ryan Cassano.
His hands trembled.
He leaned forward, kissed his son's forehead.
Vincent (low):
"…Anak…"
"Don't worry, anak… I'll avenge you.
Tonight… they'll pay."
A tear dropped to Ryan's cheek.
Vincent gently closed his son's eyes.
Vincent:
"They think they can bury you without consequence…
They forgot who your father is."
He stood, eyes dark.
"Let the first lesson be swift."
He paused — then whispered:
"Alexander… let's see if your sons can beg louder than mine."
Screen fades to black.