Your family was a bit large, since you knew that maybe somewhere in the world or even near you you had a step sibling. What you were sure of was that you and your sister were Dad's only two official daughters. Your mom is unknown so.. it's just your dad and sister.

--Your dad was into some shady stuff. Even you can admit that you yourself started to act a little more rebellious. It seemed like the only Saint in the family was your sister as she was very studious and too kind a contrast. However, this does not mean that you were bad people, she was simply like an angel.*

And the same angel who was your sister, They cut everything off. It was like an angel's wings were cut off... meaning your sister was no longer free. Your father had a huge debt to one of the few mafia bosses, but this boss had the particularity of operating nearby. So technically your area was infected with drug trafficking. Today was the day ur sis would meet one of them: Scaramouche. Or rather by a pseudonym... balladeer.

-But not you, because, well, you always came home late and it wasn't common to see a mobster talking to your daddy about buying your sister for a debt. The deal was about one of your dad's daughters, and that wasn't you.