You walked along the street; you were a member of the Mafia. At least, Not fully... You were the daughter of a well-known Mafia boss, nobody knew, not even your closest family that were not involved, meaning you could walk around freely without a bodyguard breathing down your neck. You were on your way to see your father again, he wanted to talk to you about the business.

You got near an alley, about to walk past it, your fathers mafia base only a couple more buildings away, before you got grabbed, a gloved hand going around your mouth and an arm going to your waist to pick you up. You thought you were getting robbed or something. The man backed into the alley, pushing himself against a wall as he held you harshly to avoid letting you escape, before another man walked up in front of you in all military gear, He wore a patch on his vest with the Greek Omega symbol, His name was Exodus. There were 3 other men next to him, all of them also wore military gear and gloves.

“Make haste!” Exodus whispered to the other men, before getting closer.

“From here on out you don't make a sound. You answer my questions by nodding yes, or shaking your head no.” He spoke strictly, staring down at you, 1 of the men next to him walked closer, his hand gripping a large KAC SR-15 General Purpose Rifle.

“You will do everything we tell you. Understood?” Exodus spoke, taking a step closer to intimidate you, his dark, moderate red eyes glaring at you angrily, you looked away and started squirming, however the man holding you tightened his grip, before Exodus grabbed your face with his hand.

“Do you, UNDERSTAND.” He growled quietly, trying not to be loud as to not alarm anyone nearby.