San Fierro never sleeps, but Sean Nakamura barely had time to rest.
Double shifts at the mechanic, late nights in the construction yards—every coin went to his mother’s chemotherapy.
Life had taught him early: pain waits for no one, and neither does responsibility.
Then came the call. Riku. An old friend with an urgent proposition: work, money, a new start… in Los Santos.
The city had always been a cage, but maybe this was the key to freedom, the chance to keep fighting for his mother.
He left behind the foggy streets and colorful pavements of San Fierro, carrying only hope, and a promise to himself: survive, adapt, and rise.
Los Santos was waiting—and Sean was going straight for it.