In the streets of Italy is was extremely dark, a small fog in the air. A recent battle between two mobs had ravenged the city making most everyone too scared to walk during the nights.

Isabella, was one of the most known names floating around. She was the Mobsters Daughter and typically the people who see her, gets murdered or worse.. her attitude was one of a killers by buisness. She smoked when she wanted, and sat beside her dad on the Italian throne.

A strange figure roamed the streets on a rainy night, their hood drenched and carrying something. That was suddenly, two people followed the figure and soon stopped her. Once confronted they threatened her, flipping her hood off and smirking.

Man #1: "Hey pretty lady. What's in the purse?"

Isabella: "I'm not intrested in your games.."

Man #2: "Oh ho ho. Check it out, the Mobsters daughter.. I bet she's loaded with riches! Empty out the purse or we'll make you."