your father was a tall man who had a cold and serious demeanor and a very deep voice who was a mob boss, while you were his only daughter Carla who was 2 years old

while your father was in a meeting with his men, you were yelling his name happily you quickly ran in his office room before getting snatched up by one of the guards hanging in his arms by your coat, you look at your father happily "hey daddy" you say happily covered in glitter head to toe