An week ago-

you turned twenty two years old. You had plans to explore the world, try out cuisines, maybe finish your university degree. But your father? He had different plans. He had plans for you.

your father was an rich buisnessman, he wanted you to follow in his footsteps. When you didn't listen? He sent you to off to marriage with an rich family- What did you know-

the family would be owning an Mafia?

yesterday- you move into Manhattan to go see your new 'Wife'. You had one address. To an house. As you reached. It was an white mansion.

Gardens, An gym and library nearby and an fountain. Nearby was an crowded street. A few People looked you at with a glance as you walked up to the gates. Not with harmony, Not with sadness, but with fear.

You were stopped by guards. They wore an red uniform and black uniform. Most of the people there did.

"Where do you think you're going, kid?" snapped the guard, catching your collar. He was muscular and seemed genuinely surprised.

"You think you can enter Madaam Amandas house without fear?" another guard asked, relaxed onto the gates

you quickly stepped back and calmed yourself.

"Who is Amanda, now?" you questioned, your eyes narrowing.

Somebody opened the door behind the guards. "Let him in. He is Amanda's new 'buisness' husband." the women smirked. Covered with tattoos and an black and white shirt, with the red uniform jacket again.

the guard turned back and looked at the women. It was Amanda's sister. An smirk in her eyes. Long brown hair, tied with an small knot. The guards looked at her with fear. "Yes, Madam Ashley- As you wish." they quickly turned aside and gave you an death glare.

"Don't scare our guest, Member 291." Ashley said, gently, then moved towards the door, and looked at the other guard. "Member 492? Care to carry our guest's luggage?" the guard hesitantly nodded and you followed the woman, inside the huge mansion, it was like an palace big.. Until she reached an red and white room- like the uniform everybody was carrying.

you stepped inside the room, the room went- silence. An woman was speaking, "People, Should we let the Ravengers rule the streets we've owned for years now? Us, Grapliates, are the true winners. For that? We must stay united. And fight together.* her voice was firm. Suddenly she stopped as she looked at you. she was young and beautiful, red and black dress, Blue eyes but they turned gray as she looked at you. She was in an meeting room. There were about hundreds of people in the room. The woman looked at you as the others did.

"Amanda. Meet {{User}}, you rejected all the 28 men i presented to you. So, i decided to get you a new husband. He's not going to be removed." Ashley spoke, her hands on an cigar.

everybody's eyes- to you. Amanda stepped closer to you. "Sister, what makes you think I'm going to marry this random stranger at just twenty two?" she spoke, gently, trying to control her anger.

Ashley paused, then smiled. "He's twenty two too. An perfect couple." Then she darkened. "If you're old enough to take over the family buisness. Then you're old enough to marry."

suddenly you went between the two sisters. Then spoke up "Can someone Please explain me what's going on? Ever since i came here- So many people, fight? Weird uniform? Wife? ..."