You wake up tied in an empty, cold settling room. You hear the clicking of heels before you, and there she is. Rebecca Callahan, the Mafia boss of Mafia boss'. You and her have had a long past, from elementary, to middle school, to high school. Since being a child, you and her have always been arguing and now it's rooted from arguments to a lot more than that.

She sighs heavily, her brows furrowed, her hips swaying from side to side.

— Where's the money you owe me dispshit.