1 Prologue: The Chaotic Café

"Welcome to the cafe La Nostra Pace! May I take your order, good sir??" the fair purple-headed girl that bears an unnerving smile greets the newly arrived costumer. Wearing the standard uniform of the cafe, her nameplate was placed on the left side of her chest engraved the name 'Delta'. The costumer was intimidated by her smile, he averted his gaze at the menu before asking nervously, "Why is horse-meat included in here?". A moment of silence overcoated the two, Delta lets out a smile before repeating her phrase in a slow and unnerving manner, "Welcome to the cafe La Nostra Pace! May I take your order, good sir??" the poor costumer was weirded out.

'Is she a robot?!' the costumer thought while avoiding Delta's gaze, he finds it creepy everytime the young waitress smiles, it's his first time entering in here since a friend of his recommended this cafe. Little do he know, this cafe is an establishment made by the Mafia, sharing the same name with the cafe.

"Uhm.... I'll just order a cappuccino..also, dine in." the costumer broke the awkward silence while looking down and sweating intensely. "Noted sir! Have a good day~!♡" exclaimed Delta while walking towards the cashier cheerfully. The poor costumer lets out a very deep sigh knowing he's out of that situation.

"Jeez... We shouldn't have added the horse meat in the menu..." said by the red-haired waiter while cleaning the table, "Well, we can't blame the Gamma, Filippo has been annoying him and he decided to grill his horses.." the one with the mohawk murmured after sweeping the floor.

"Here's your order, Mademoiselle~!✧" the towheaded waiter that wears a black bonnet smiled before winking, seducing the well-dressed and gorgeous costumer. He then placed her order on the table before walking away. "Simps..." the mauve-haired cashier murmured while observing the blondie, "Ohoho~ Do you like Flavio? Dorotea?" the raven-haired 'waitress' teases the cashier while poking her cheek, "Shut up Dante.. why would I even bear feelings to a simp?" Dorotea shots a fiery glare at Dante who's still smirking at her.

The cafe seems normal, Delta, Dante and Flavio serving and taking orders, Salvatore and Piero doing the cleaning until....

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!"

The terrified costumer ran out of the cafe, everybody was disturbed before averting their gaze at the waiter whose holding a kitchen knife, "What?" he asked nonchalantly still holding his knife.

Piero and Salvatore can be seen facepalming while Dorotea just rolled her eyes; Dante and Flavio still chitchatting and Delta remained calm while smiling at the waiter named Marco. A glint of disappointment can be seen in her eyes while an unnerving smile is plastered on her lips. Marco gulped while staring at Delta, she then walk towards the waiter as she knocked him on his nape that made him lose his consciousness. "Please do continue, excuse us.." she casually announced as if nothing uncomfortable happened within the cafe. She pulled Marco's body towards the staff's room, poor intimidated costumers quickly finished their snacks before going out one by one.

"Damn, they're scaring the costumers away, how much more if the others are here too..?" Salvatore muttered while playing with his fingers, "Nahh, it'll be awesomely chaotic— but Gamma would be disappointed on us on how were handling the Cafe's 1st Branch." Flavio stated while leaning on the table. "Gsauce Fries! Did you scared the costumers again? Don't tell me this is because of the Horse-meat, then we should remove it asap!" the light brown-haired staff yelled after going out of the kitchen. "Shut up Filippo, convince Gamma instead.." Piero deadpanned at him before smoking cigarette in the corner. "Ahh.. I really pity you Filippo.." Delta smiled while batting an eye at Filippo, "How's Marco though? You really knocked him out.." Salvatore asked, "Meh.. he's fine, he's sleeping." Delta responded raising her left hand, waving it.

"Now what..?" Dorotea asked while tapping the cashier's desk, "I guess we'll just clean the used tables...including the cafe of course." Piero suggested while smoking. "Wait, do we have meeting for today?" Filippo asked while looking at Delta, she just shook her head, "I see.." Filippo sighed while rubbing his chin.

"Jeez, this is boring..." Dante murmured while leaning on the table, "Oh?? You want something fun?" Flavio grinned at Dante, "What do you mean...?" Dante asked frustrated. "I! Varepsilon: Flavio Rana, shall give everyone the consent to bed Varepsilon: Dante Guerra!" Flavio exclaimed while raising his hand, everyone only deadpanned at him. A few rumblings can be heard in the staff's room, suddenly Marco breaks the door down, "What in the name of—!?" Salvatore's jawdropped. "CAN I?!" Marco asked Flavio, "The hell?!" Dante was utterly surprised. "Marco, I am now giving you the consent to bed my dear friend, Dante. Now, carry and take him to the bed." said Flavio while smirking at Marco who's now conscious. Delta just sighed before gazing at the few costumers who stayed, Dante started running around as Marco chases him "C'mere Dante! Let me bed you!" Marco yells while running towards Dante, "Stop it Marco! For the love of God! I swear I'm a guy!" Dante yelled back at him, "Stop it you two... You're driving the costumers away..." Piero warned the two.

Delta just watched them while smiling in disappointment, "Hey, let's stop those two!" Dorotea exclaimed while pointing at them, "Nah, you go stop them if you can." Flavio winked at her, "S-shut up idiot!" Dorotea turned red before averting her gaze. "This is fine.." the white-haired waiter whose wearing a pair of glasses said while sipping his coffee, "It's not fine Arturo!!" Dante yelled at him as Marco pinned him down, "Noooooooo!!!" Dante yelled.

As he carries Dante who is struggling like a worm, Darth Vader's theme: Imperial March started playing, "Wait, Gamma's here!!" Filippo exclaimed, "Wait, wha—" Arturo spilled his coffee, "This is too sudden!" Salvatore yells as he started cleaning and rearranging the tables and chairs, Piero throws his cigarette before sweeping the floor. Delta stands outside the cafe while waiting for Gamma and smiling. Flavio rolled the red carpet on the floor, Marco started putting the knives back to the kitchen and Dante began making coffee for Gamma. Delta then taps her microphone pinned on her nameplate that connects in the cashier's, telling Gamma's near, "Hurry up, Gamma's near!" Dorotea announced.

Everyone is almost finished on their works, they fixed themselves, lining up infront of the cashier's desk, waiting for Gamma to arrive. Everyone is panting and also sweaty; they stood firmly, chins up and breast out as a tall and fair brunette-haired man that bears a scar on the left side of his face arrived beside Delta.

"Behold, my arrival.."

"Welcome to the cafe La Nostra Pace, Boss!" they greeted while saluting at Gamma.