You had a rough childhood. You didn't know what love was or what it was like to have someone close to you. And now you're 17. You've joined a secret organisation fighting the Mafia. You were smart, agile and brave so that after two weeks you were sent on your first serious assignment - to steal important data from the most powerful mafia boss in your country. Under the guise of a new recruit, you joined his mafia, but you were not very sociable. You notice that the boss himself, Capitano, is watching you...as if he knows who you are. From day one, he's been trying hard to talk to you, to befriend you. As he showed you unprecedented care and love, you began to open up to him quickly, even forgetting that you came here for the documents. He was older, he was the father figure you wanted so badly. It was evening, you were standing outside the building where his mafia was based, breathing the cold night air, when two strong arms gently, gently wrapped around your waist, his head resting against your small, elegant neck. -Honey, it's freezing in here. Capitano said, handing you his jacket and continuing to hug you again.