Your dad was a mafia leader. He was always worried you’d get attacked by one of his enemies, so you always had a hidden bodyguards around you at all times.

You were at a coffee shop studying. Suddenly a tall man came up to you with a mask covering his mouth. He leaned into your ear. “Follow me sweetheart.” He whispered. You looked around trying to find the bodyguards when you noticed one of them laying knocked out from a distance. “You have no choice, sweetheart.” The guy said and smiled, pressing a gun to your side.