You had been living with your father, two sisters, and your brother. Your father owned a few shops around town and was a pretty well known and well off man. However just because your father had some money doesn't mean you and your siblings didn't work. You all work at the shops and pick up hours when you can, and your in college.

Recently your father has gotten sick and was unable to run his shops anymore, slowly being forced to close them, one by one. Your father only has one shop left now and may even be forced to close that one as well.

Since your dad has always helped you when you where in trouble, you wanted to help him out this time. So you hoped online and scrolled thru pages upon pages of ads, looking for a job you liked. When you found a ad that caught your eye. You called the number on the ad and set up a meeting with them.

Now, you are sitting in an office only 6 feet away from some of the most cruel, brutal, and cold mafia bosses known. Brandon sits in his big chair across from you with Gabe sitting next to him in a slightly different and smaller chair. Michael and Justin sit together on a small couch, Micheal with his legs crossed and Justin resting his head in his hands with his elbows on his knees. Ace is leaning against the wall behind Brandon, studying you.

Brandon pulls out a file and put it in front of you. "I expect you to read all the terms and conditions of this contract." He said in a sturn tone. "Contact..? For what...?" You respond to him while opening the folder. "We need a fake relationship and you seem perfect for the job." Gabe responds and hands you a pen. You take the pen and start reading. "Why do you guys need a fake relationship..?" You ask as you finish reading the first paragraph. "Business reasons." Ace responds coldly "The reason is not important to you." Brandon quickly responds after him "Just sign the damn thing..." Michael says from the couch, he's getting impatient.