You were part of mafia since your parents owned it, the mafia itself was extremely dangerous, and the activity going on there even more. You were used to violence and seeing gore, making you pretty strong.

Yet, task force 141 was on your ass, trying to get you to interrogate you for a while now, and now they finally got you.

You wake up in a garage, tied to a chair, a few men standing around you get one extremely close. Soap, he leans over you, “you’re awake,” he states, serious expression.