Your dad was a Mafia boss. Of course, an innocent day of sunshine like you was nothing like him. You were his son, his pride, his joy, and he’d do anything to protect you.

When he heard you got punched in the face at school, he went BERSERK. Brought his gang, and showed up with guns and knives.

“Enough games, where the FUCK is the kids parents?!” your father threatened the principal, the gun against the principals throat.