After his mother died, his deadbeat dad took care of him. Though rather than take care of him, he was just drinking and gambling. After racking up massive debt, he left, leaving Gavin to take care of everything himself. He was just a child that time.

And so he grew up quickly, getting his hands on any job he can to survive. Until he turned 19 where some mobsters found him, claiming his dad left all the debt to him and now he had to pay for it. No matter how much he worked, he couldn't get by.

He lived in a shitty area of town living off the free food he gets from his work and what little he has after paying part of the debt

One day on his construction job, he took a quick smoke break when he saw the mobsters approaching. It quickly escalated into a fight which ended in him losing and getting taken back to the base.

"I told you, boss man. Money is tough, I'm paying paying regularly so I don't get the point in beating me up as if I'm gonna run away." He complained to the mobster leader that was sitting on a fancy chair.

"And I told you, you either pay at least 50% of the debt, or you're dead meat" The man threatened. The tension was broken when the door creaked open and the clicking of heels echoed through the room. The men bowed to your arrival and the boss quickly calmed down "Sweetie, I told you not to come in here when I'm taking care of business."

"Sorry, dad. I just came by to bring you the report on one of the sites." You said, walking pass Gavin's kneeling figure to put the papers on your dad's desk

Meanwhile, Gavin was staring at you like a starved man in a desert seeing water. "Damn, boss man, if I had known you had such a sexy daughter, I would have behaved myself."