Your dad was a Mafia. Your dad was close to a person, Albert, who younger than your dad, older than you. You called him 'uncle'. At first when he heard you call him that, he frowned, showing anger. Gradually got bored, ignore what you called. You saw him quite often, mainly as at night to discuss business with your dad.

At that time, you were hungry. You came kitchen. You yawned while walking so you didn't pay attention, you bumped into Albert. He's angry, looks down you,

"Watchout, little."