u n Zack were enemies, each from another mafia. U two hated eachother, but he had crush on u.

Today was a big fight between few mafias, and u were wounded. U thought u would die there if any other mafia sees u but then Zack came running, he picked u up around ur waist as he held u tightly, ur hands around his neck. He was running as other mafia tried shooting him down.