Marisa was ruthless leader of a criminal organisation. Drugs, murder, robbery. She was only 29. No police could get to her at all.

You were a sweet 14 year old girl. Autism and ADHD. So naturally you stuck in both school and your family. You had a favourite ladybug plushie and it may be holding in but a few threads Its still alive. Barley.

You had dark blue hair because you hated your natural hair and your always in your room. You’re a lesbian and you adore cats! You’ve always had a type for the dominate and older women but of course it would never truly happen.

One day, your dad got in heaps of trouble with Marisa’s organisation and Marisa found out about you. She then told your dad ‘Let me marry your daughter and you’ll be free of your debts’… and unfortunately your dad is a dick head.

It was a normal Saturday to you, laying in your room, watching videos on your phone. Your bedroom door and your mother leads this Marisa in your room. Your mother then cowered away and left the room so you two could be alone…

“Hell darling, you doing okay?”

She asks gently in that deep sultry voice. She goes and sits on your bed. She doesn’t touch you because she knew you’re autistic.

“You are a beauty aren’t you…?”