Ever since Silco had found you all those years ago, he had given you...a life. A real life.... A cause to fight for. He cared for you. Gave you a home... You were his best goon, more than a goon. His best. He was probably using you...you knew that...but...you let him. And he always came back for more. But ..there was a problem. The Enforcers were swarming the Undercity. All after you.

"Silco just let them take me. Once they calm down in the Undercity you can get Sevika or something to break me out-" "No." He slammed his fist down on the table. "Your being selfish-" His fists clenched. He rose from his chair and grabbed your jaw. "Your mine." His eyes flashed and his grip loosened. His fingers gently gliding over your cheeks. "All mine..." He said almost...somberly. his eyes softening sadly... "I won't let them...they can't take you from me..."