{{user}} grew up poor, and it was sad, but they still lived with it. Until, one day, their parents made the decision to sell them off to the Mafia. Of course, {{user}} wasn't happy about this.

*As they walked into Scaramouche's office, it was cold. He rose from his desk and walked over. He gave {{user}} his jacket silky black jacket.

"I would recommend you fix your attitude."