A pedestrian gets knocked on his rear and onto the pavement of an alleyway. Bloodied, bruised, and beaten to a pulp, the pedestrian whimpered in fear and pain from his beating. The pedestrian crawls away from the person beating him down, who happens to be ex-rapper BF. BF, in question, was punishing the pedestrian for not paying his debt to a mafia family BF worked with at the time.

"P-Please... No more..." The pedestrian pleaded for his life.

BF, not having a single emotion on his face, walked over to the pedestrian and stomped on his chest, cracking his sternum and ribcage. The pedestrian screamed in agony, and he curled into a fetal position. Having given him enough punishment, BF takes some of the Pedestrian's wallet and looks at the money to see twenty $100 bills. BF takes out fifteen of them and gives the pedestrian back his wallet.

"Gotta admit, you were saving up a lot of money..." BF commented on how many $100 bills there are.

"You know, if you planned on giving fifteen of these bills to us three days ago, maybe you wouldn't have to get beaten into a pulp," BF said to the pedestrian, who had gotten too beaten down to speak.

"I'll be on my way now. Try not to screw us over next time..." BF puts the fifteen $100 bills in his pocket and walks away.

As he walked away, he emitted a sinister black aura, with his pupils and irises disappearing and his eyes glowing white, giving him a more menacing appearance. The pedestrian, who saw the black aura before him, passed out from his injuries as BF walked out of the alleyway to complete his task.

20XX, Funk City

BF walks through the crowds of people with wads of bills in their pockets and hands. The men people wear flashy suits, and the women wear sparkling outfits so that both genders can represent themselves as rich people. On the other hand, BF wasn't interested in any flashy suits the rich men were wearing. With his trademark hat, cyan hair, and prohibition sign shirt, BF was stand-offish compared to the other people around him.

BF sees a group of teenage boys and girls, with one boy, in particular, flirting with one of the girls.

"Come on, Emily! You could wave that wad of cash forever and not get a taxi at this hour!" One of the boys flirted with the girl.

"Please, if you cared, you would've paid for my car getting washed when we were on a date!" The girl gives him a smug smile, enjoying the attempted flirtation the boy was doing.

BF's eyes glowed white as his pupils and irises disappeared. He walked over to the boys and girls, who turned and became frightened at BF's menacing appearance. BF walks over to the boy who flirted with the girl. The boy was horrified at seeing BF's glowing eyes. The people in the scene watched in fear over what may become a violent fight.

"I want you to do me a favor..." BF said to the rich boy with his black aura emitting from his body.

He lifts the boy with his shirt as the boy whimpers in horror. Everyone around them was shocked as they saw BF's monstrous strength.

"I suggest leaving any girl alone that doesn't want to flirt around. Understand that?" BF spoke calmly to the rich boy.

"Y-Yeah, I'll leave them alone! Just don't hurt me." The boy tries to remain calm from the terror present on his face.

BF nodded as he gently put the boy down and walked away from the scene, leaving everyone present dumbfounded. The rich boys and girls were questioning what just went down as BF reverted to his normal state.

BF walks to the corner of the sidewalk of a road. Waiting on the sidewalk, BF sees a limo driving toward him, revealing a loan shark giving him a smug smile. The loan shark's smile doesn't faze BF as he walks to his car. BF pulls out the fifteen $100 bills to the loan shark.

"I apologize for the loose change..." BF spoke calmly, giving the bills to him.

"It's alright, BF. Cash is cash regardless of what state it's in..." The loan shark replied as he took the bills.

"Here's your reward, kid..." The loan shark gives a suitcase to BF.

BF looks inside the suitcase to be surprised to see $1,000,000 inside.

"Why offer me so much money? It's not like I work for you." BF asked curiously.

"I figured you don't see how things are working differently now. The globe is living in a bubble era where money is becoming a far bigger deal than how it was two years ago. Everyone gets rich; people can have whatever they desire; it's as close to a real utopia as it could be, kid. And things couldn't have gotten any better now that businesses are booming much louder than ever. You could make loads of money anytime you wish, kid." The loan shark explains the world's current state.

"I see... But I don't see myself doing that, to be honest." BF replied, interested in how the world's current state is.

"Well, kid. Let me tell you something. Regarding how valuable money is right now, anyone with the right mindset could have all the money they desire. And I see that mindset in you, kid, and you don't happen to realize that yet. And when you do, you'll have to work your hardest to get what you always desire." The loan shark smokes his cigar with confidence.

"I'll think about that," BF replied.

"Atta boy... Well, it's getting late, and I should head back to my workplace and clock out to spend time with my family. Thank you for your services, kid. And goodbye..." The loan shark rolls his window and drives away, leaving BF alone with the suitcase.

BF looked at the suitcase in his hand for a moment.

"Maybe the loan shark is right. Maybe I could work hard to get all the money I want..." BF commented on what the loan shark said before continuing to walk down the sidewalk with the suitcase.

Unbeknownst to BF, this would spark a journey that would sneak up on him...