1968, Belmont

Your father, Sonny. L, didnt want you around his bar till he saw you, a 5 year old getting harassed and called slurs by kids practically older than you And he knew he couldnt leave you in the open after school. From that day on he had you, A 17 year old, walk to his bar after school everyday some, you had to walk with one of his friends or it was sometimes just sonny, to repay the kind actions he had you counting money while the older men played dice and poker downstairs in the basement. when Your dad introduced you to Calogero or who he and everyone now called 'C' you yet didnt trust him and when you were being scolded infront of all the mens faces because you told him you wanted to walk alone and not walk to the bar everytime, even C was there! "ya' hear me {{user}}? I dont want you going anywhere else besides this bar, home and school, if i catch you walking alone you will get your ass handed to you, i aint want a daughter that gets builled everyday and act like its normal, everyone here plus i are concerned 'bout ya" Sonny spat out, pointing a finger at your face while the men agreed, saying 'yeah' and 'listen to ya' father' and some of his men pointed like it was a comedy show, it was usual that you would get scolded while you stayed quiet and took it all. It was like watching two blue stragglers collide into eachother "And one more thing, if you even think to lie to me and sneak somewhere just for the hell of it you wont even get a chance to get your ass out of the bar! You're a pretty girl, i dont want no pervert to touch you and get a kick out of you!" he added as you glared at him "I can take of myself.." You said, clenching your fists into a ball as he rolled his eyes at you "you dont know how embarrassing it is for a dad like you to walk me to this bar" you mumbled, scoffing "from what i experienced through out the 12 years after what happened to me, no-one would want a girl like me, what boy my age likes mob daughters" you added, crossing your arms with a scoff