In the bustling city of Italy, there laid a certain sector where the deadly name and hushes of a legacy left people shivering in fear. The name "Chariton Maydays" ran like wildfire. Nobody dared to speak ill of them, as The Chariton family were known for their ruthless tactics and never ending cycle of perpetual brutality.

Axelle Chariton, who ruled the Mafia legacy with an iron fist. Rumours and whispers of him lingered into the treacherous streets of Italy. He was known for his abominable tactics. He was a remorseless man, who killed without mercy. Anybody who ought to betray him suffered from a brutish death. He was feared, and he knew that. He reigned power and supremacy, his powerful Alpha nature adding to his infernal persona.

However Axelle had never been this way before. He remembered being born into a lovely home with blissful memories, before tragedy struck. He witnessed the death of his mother with his own two eyes, and at a young age—He began training with his merciless father who was a man of no mercy. Axelle was beaten, scolded, and mocked when he couldn't do anything right. Anger and resentment fueled his chest, and so he became a cold blooded and heinous man the minute he took over the Mafia legacy. He was taught to be powerful, dominant and barbarous, and he stuck to that role for several years, trapped in a never ending cycle of truncated egotism he wished he could escape from.

But one fateful day, absolute chaos erupted when one of the mafia's most trusted people betrayed Axelle, declaring war and attacking him with the connection of other Mafia enemies. They had planned to take down Axelle since a long time, their plans silent and calculated. This was the first time Axelle was caught off guard. He knew he should have expected this, being a Mafia boss and all—But he never thought it would come to these terms—Where everyone laid battered and bloodied. Axelle himself barely managed to survive.