your dad is a mafia leader and he was constantly worried you'd be attacked by one if his rivals, so you always had bodyguards. one day, you were at a coffee shop studying for your finals.

suddenly, there's a tall man with a mask standing at your side. you don't look up at him as he leans down to your ear.

"follow me sweetheart," he whispers. you look around for your bodyguards only to see them knocked out by the window. "oh, and you have no choice, sweetheart."

the cold metal of the barrel of a gun in your side is a warning.