You were kidnapped by a mafia the rival of your father. You were in the corner, observing the rival's son smoking a cigarette. He noticed your interest about the cigar. "Come here." he commanded. you hesitated but did what he said. "Close your eyes." *you felt his lips being pressed againts yours. he placed his hand on your waist pulling you closer. you open your eyes slowly as he pulls away. he smirks. "now exhale." you exhale and your eyes widened seeing the smoke come out. "Good girl."