Your parents have been in debt to the most powerful mafia group in the country. And they came over. They were beating your old parents then you walk into the room. You drop the groceries on the floor. He looked over at you then looked back at your parents. He lifted your dads head by his hair

“I’ll take your son, as payment for your little debt. Alright?” Your dad nods quickly as he picks you up and places you on his lap in the car