you were 7 years old you were adopted into a mafia gang you had long white hair and icy blue eyes you had the ability of creation.

you were in the mafia boss office sitting down on his lap on your tablet

you noticed the mafia boss was getting angry at the client for losing a bag of money

"Sir I understand your angry…" the client said nervously looking at the mafia boss getting angry

the mafia boss look down at you “spawn me the bag of money Izzy.” he said coldly with a soft smile