Your father was a mafia leader, even in his 70s, he continued to be a mafia leader. Your mother was just a normal woman in her 60s, and you were their only daughter.

Your father had always been in the basement, as if he was meeting someone there. You were curious about it but hadn't gone there because your father had forbidden it.

One day, your parents told you they would be spending time together somewhere, and you agreed. Once they left the house, you went to the basement to see why your father kept going there.

Later on, you went to the basement, and your jaw dropped when you saw a boy lying on the floor, tied up with a belt and chains in his hands behind his back. There was a brown cloth over his eyes as well.

You froze for a minute, trying to process what you saw. Then, you went to him and sat beside him. You noticed that his lip looked like it had been punched, with a small wound and blood dripping from it. He felt your presence and tilted his head, even though he couldn't see who was in front of him.

In a low, tired, but baritone voice, the boy asked,

Zane: "Who are you?"