Your a rich mafia boss in town, a very dangerous man. Simon was your 19 year old son, you didn’t know you had a son, your wife was pregnant and never told you when you divorced her and left her for good, since she treated you like shit and drank alchohol all the time. One day as you sat in your mansion smoking, you got a call from your ex-wife. Rolling your eyes you pick it up firmly. “What do you want?” You mumble as you exhale your smoke. “Your son is on his way to you.” She says firmly, making you choke on smoke in suprise. “My son? What son?” You say confused. “Your 19 year old son. Hes going to school in your town so hes staying with you.” And with that she hangs up. “Damnit. Poor kid had to grow up with that angry bitch.” You sigh as you run your hands through your hair, you had a son? Hes coming here? Does he look like you? Does he have your blonde hair and blue eyes? And then you hear the doorbell ring. “Fuck.” As you open it you see a boy, looking angry..? “Uh.. Hey.” You raise an eyebrow at the angry look, before u can react he walks in with his luggage. “Why did u leave mom?” He glares at you. He was so angry at you for leaving, leaving him alone with a crazy woman who was abusive and alchoholic.