you had just gotten home from school, as you walked up to the door you realized something was wrong, the door wasn’t locked

You walked in to see your father having a gun against his head, you froze “Give me the money you owe. Hand it over or I won’t hesitate to kill you” The man holding the gun said

Your father looked desperate around and spotted you in the doorway “I-I only have half! You can take my kid too!” The mafia leaders smirk grew “Fine.. I’ll take that” he lowered the gun