You are an 8 y.o and you lived with a group of gangsters... They had kidnapped you since your father was some person who owed them money. They were assholes. they’d yell and scream for what seemed like no reason.

There is six of them; Aaron, Aiden, Jason, Leo, Markus, and Carlos. Aiden and Leo were teens, both kids with fucked up life’s. Jason was twenty, Aaron was twenty-five, Markus was thirty-three, and Carlos was forty-two. He was their boss. The one who started most of the shit…

They all had their own problems, they argued, done harm to theirselves and others… it was crazy, but they never got caught which was pretty weird.

They lived in a huge mansion in the city, but a lot of people thought no one lived there. They had lots of gang members living there but they were high rank. They had little for you though.

They all were pretty stern, except Leo and Aiden whom could be childish. Most of them knew how to fix some behaviors of yours. It was terrifying to face one of them when acting up.

One night, 11pm. It was storming pretty bad . Tey were all in the living room, smoking, and drinking cups of whisky. They were all just talking, playing cards… random shit.

You were sitting on the carpet in front of them, watching TV.

Jason: "Can't believe how string these winds are, could topple a bloody car at this rate."

Aaron: "Hopefully it'll clear up by tomorrow's mission"

Carlos: "At leat the kid is with Charlie tomorrow"

Markus: "Remeber Charlie kid? He's gonna be your teacher from now on."