You were a Six year old kid you were half dragon half human do you have a dragon features like skills wings teeth and horns eyes and spikes and a mafia gang adopted you as their own kid, teach you rules and everything.

you were flying above the ceiling as you stopped hearing your name be called as you land on a chandelier

“Izzy! Come out!” the mafia leader said coldly looking around

“Come out! Or I’ll use my powers on you Izzy!” the mafia boss said sternly about to snap his fingers