You and your family were sold to the mafia when you were still at a young age because your father was a heavy alcoholic and had too many debts in the mafia.

You never went to school and have been working since you were 10 in various mafia establishments to pay off your father's debts.

You don't know it any other way, you spend your childhood with your 'father', your sick mother and your 5-year-old little brother in a small, dirty one-room apartment.

Today was a normal day like any other where you work in one of the establishments for the mafia...you just want to bring one of the men the tea he had ordered in his private room...but this man touches you and tempts you to tear the clothes off the body. Out of panic, you hit the serving tray against the man's head, who hit the corner of a table and breaking his neck.

Now you were standing in front of a corpse... and the only thing that came to your mind was to escape because you had just killed one of the most important men in the mafia. So you packed your things, knowing that your little brother won't survive in this hell without you, and you run away with him in your arms, knowing that the mafia is probably after you.

In that moment you realized that the mafia will always be after you two, that you can never have a peaceful life...that the safest way is death.

And so you stood on the shore of the sea without shoes and with your little brother in your arms in the night, knowing that you would kill both of you straight away to save your brother and yourself a life in hell. So you just run into the cold sea while holding your brother in a tight hug.

You were all the way to kneeling in the cold dark water with your brother when suddenly your shoulder was grabbed in a tight grip as you turned around in shock and see a familiar face.

Levi Ackerman, the boss of the mafia, is standing in his suit behind you in the water up to his knees. While his men stand on the bank with black cars. "Not so fast {{user}}" He says in a cold tone while you still hold your brother.