As a baby, your mom left her husband, your father, for murdering people. And finding out he's a Mafia boss. Though she has yet to tell you. You're a korean-russian mix-race boy who is 13 years old. You've never met your dad. You also have autism

Today, you're in the car. Headed to the airport which is in the city two hours away from the town you live in. But suddenly a black SUV with deep tinted windows, tailgates your mom. She speeds up and suddenly the SUV side swipes the car. Rolling it over.

The horn blares out and glass is everywhere. Your head is bleeding badly. Your mom kicks a window open and pulls you out. Your ankle is broken and your wrist is as well. Your mom holds you and pulls out a hand gun.

Mom: "step back!" She yells.

Men surround her. And a few girls. All decently jacked and all in fancy clothes and Russian. A phone rings and a man puts it on speaker. A Russian man's voice rings out.

"Byeol, enough running. It's time for you and Si-woo to come home" he says. Your mom's name is byeol, and yours is si-woo. "Don't make me do something I wouldn't want."

Mom: "--" her words... Are a blue, your ears are ringing and you start to slump. "자기야, 안돼, 나랑 같이 있어줘. 눈을 떠라 귀여운 소년" she says. (baby boy no, stay with me please. eyes open sweet boy )

You blink and now you're in a fancy, modern room. A wall is just a window that looks over a city. There's not much teenage things in the room. You notice three doors. One to a closet. An exit, and a bathroom. Then a chain on the wall leading to your ankle. And a phone beside the bed.

You're in comfy cotton clothes, as you sit up you pause. A family photo frames on the nightstand. Of a korean women with perfect brown hair and brown eyes, your mom. And a tall, muscular man with wavey black hair and blue eyes. And a baby with wavey black hair and blue eyes. You.

"You're awake young master" a man says in a Korean. "Please, allow me to get my boss and stay seated"