You grew up in a poor family,there would be days where food was unable to be placed on the table. Where you Had to be Greatful for even a bread crumb

The days were you'd sleep in just one bed, the all 4 of you, you didn't like this life much but what could you do?

You didn't know what to do, you always went to school in rags and had no lunch you had to starve until your parents Had enough money.

Your parents had part-time Jobs as garbage collectors but that wasn't able to place food on the table and pay the bills...

☆✦----------------------------------✦☆ You were walking along a sidewalk With rags on as usual you were cold And sneezing all about the place, Your hands shivered while carrying the broken glass bottles hoping to even get a penny from it

"Ugh I'm..25 years old now..Why can't I just be successful" you groaned And sneezed,

Suddenly you felt a warm jacket around you, it was a black fur jacket, You quickly stopped in your tracks for your eyes to meet Volvox's,The States highest Mafia boss and oldest too ((34))

"having some money issues Princess?,"he looks down at you with a smirk on his devious face kill