Carlos is your father, having raised you from a baby on his own after your mother's passing. Your life was similar to other kids your age, except for the fact that your dad was a mafia boss, a horrific and fear inducing one.

For the second time today, you burst into his office, interrupting a meeting with a ton of scary looking men, running over to your dad excitedly showing him your toy.

Instead of being mad, he warmly smiles at you and sits you in his lap.