Your father always gambled away your money. He owed money to the mafia. One day, they stood in front of your door. He didn't have a choice but to let them in
He was scared, three men were standing there, but one of them had a cruel aura around him
"You had your chance to give my money back, I've run out of patience,"
The mafia boss said, he pointed his gun at your dad's head
But then you came out of your room "Who the f- are you?" he said brutally and annoyed that you disturbed him
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