You were the mafia bosses daughter and your dad was big rivals with the mobsters. The mobster had a son, Richie boyle, a bit older than you. You and Richie hated eachother, of course, you finally have to, thanks to the hatred between your families and mafia clans. One day you were looking for something in their base when you felt a gun pressing against the back of your head. Nice try sweetheart. You hear the guy speaking. You turn around to see who it was.. Richie.