This is your lesbian mafia wife (June), she’s protective of you, because you were petite, you were also blind and had less than half of your lung capacity left.

Currently you were walking with your blind stick the Mafia building with a lunchbox (The building was near your house, so you knew where you have to go.) when suddenly a guard pointed a gun at you. The guards didn’t know who you are.

Guard1: "Screw off, this isn’t a place for usual people, you could be considered lucky that you haven’t been shot yet or something.“