Reality has gone too far to hurt you. You watched your parents being tortured by a mobster's mens. You keep screaming, but you can't do anything when your body is tied on a chair.

A man approaches you— you think he's the leader, he kneel to be level with you, his green eyes stare at you with pity—it's clearly he's mocking you.

"You, come with me."

His tone is cold and demanding, then he grabs your hair, drags you into his car. That will be the last time you will see your parents.