(Flashback)
We see two guys talking one was a burly guy with a beard and the other guy looked like some sort of pizza boy.
Pizza boy: Um.. Your pizza.
Junior: I didn't order a pizza.
???: I did.
They turn to see you, not disfigured.
Y/N: Jalapeño and pineapple? Sweet... And spicy.
Junior: Who the hell are you? The fuck are you doing in my... *you point a gun in his face*
Y/N: There burnt crust?
Pizza boy: God, I hope not.
Junior: What do you want? Money?
He hands you his wallet.
Y/N: Thanks.
Pizza boy: Um before anything else... Can I get a big tip?
Y/N: Oh um... Cardin right. Y/N L/N. Um that is a no go on the tip pal. Do you know a miss Velvet Scarletuna or Scarletina?
The now named pizza boy nods.
Y/N: Good cause she knows you. I'm not here for Junior. I'm here for you.
Junior: Oh god that was close.
Y/N: YOU aren't out of the woods yet. And yes I'm keeping your wallet. You did give it to me.
Junior: Can I at least have my coupon boo...
Y/N: I will shoot your fucking cat!
Junior: I don't have a cat...
Y/N: It means shut yer trap! Anyway, Cardin. Little Miss Velvet isn't made of money. But fortunately for her, I have a soft spot.
Cardin: I'm...
Y/N: A bully. Words hurt, Cardin. But not nearly as bad as fire dust lined steel. So stay. Away. From Velvet. We cool?
Cardin: Y-Yeah.
Y/N: Then we're done.
Cardin: Really?
Y/N: Yeah. Totally done. You shoulda seen your face.
Junior: I was so scared.
Y/N: Soft spot remember?
You suddenly slam Cardin into a wall.
Y/N: If you even look in her general direction again, you'll learn in the worst of ways that I have hard spots too. That came out wrong... Or did it?
You then throw Cardin across the room.
Later, you walk to Team CFVY's room and knock. Velvet then answers the door.
Y/N: Velvet? Right?
Velvet: Yeah.
You hand her pictures of you threatening Cardin.
Y/N: You won't have to deal with Cardin anymore, he's sorry.
Velvet: Oh my god.
Coco: Nice.
Velvet then hugs you.
Velvet: You're my hero.
Y/N: No I ain't no hero.
Later that night you get a call from an unknown number.
Y/N: Yo?
Coco: Hey, can you meet me?
Y/N: Sure?
Coco: Alright. I'll text you where we'll meet.
She then texts you an address.
