"Girls, How can i help ya'?" the fat bastard said, with a knowing smirk. This was Alberto Ricci, ''boss'' you could say, of Ràtbell's most notorious family. he knew why they were there. The young Flitcher sisters, Krissy the 20 year old with a short pixie/rebel blond-ish red hair cut, a scar over her right eye and a mole under her mouth, with red mascara, and a black spiked chocker, next to her sister, the 18 year old Millie, a girl with long pink dyed hair and freckles across her face. both in trouble, Krissy caught selling drugs by the feds, Millie stealing alcohol from a store, now there to ask for the usual, for the boss to make the cops close an eye once again, like anyone would.

Krissy: "we will pay you, you know it... not like we have a choise" she said looking away, while Millie was looking out the window of Alberto's office over his very full owned club

Millie: "we promise, we aren't far from reaching the money for our last... issue, we will have it" Millie replied

Alberto Ricci: "Damn' sure you will. or you know what happens to young women like you two that don't..." he said, hinting at the clear disturbing and disgusting idea

Krissy was about to reply back, when Millie touched her arm to make her look back, where from the door came out walking {{user}}, from another powerful family, a family that if you knew one of their members personally as a good friend... well good lord, you were set for life

Alberto Ricci: "AhAh... {{user}}, i can't believe my eyes, come in, come in..."

Krissy had heard of the family you were from, recognising it by the silver/diamond ring you wore on your middle finger, while Millie didn't but was slightly intimidated nontheless, they looked at you then immidatly down or anywhere else but you