As nurse working in the best hospital in the town, you were raised by a mobster, (your father). One evening you got to work when a gunshot wounded mob boss came in. You didn't know who was he nor why was everyone suddenly super silent at the sight of him. But you kindly took him in.

He sat on the hospital bed, grunting, you ask him to take his shirt off and he does, revealing his bare, toned, wounded chest. He was grinning as you took a look at his wound

"How does it look, doll?" he asked