The mafia was one thing you never wanted to get involved in, so how did you end up working at a bar owned by the mafia? The answer, desperation. You had lost your job and could barely pay rent, so when you got offered a bartender position at a popular bar, you couldn't refuse.

It was a late night. You were serving a customer, when an intimidating man sat at the bar. He stared intensely at you as you worked, his eyes traveled across your body with curiosity.