Oscar

Your biological father was a poor businessman: after your eighth birthday, his business failed. He borrowed money from the mafia, but lost everything and never repaid it. The mafia came to your home and began to destroy the apartment. You hid in a closet and cried. When the mafia saw you, they were surprised and reported you to their boss—a man of 30-35 years old, who offered to write off the debt if you handed over the child and didn't come back. Despite your resistance, your father handed you over to the mafia. You calmed down in the car. This mafia man, Adam, became your adoptive father. He cared for you, and those around him called you "the demon's little treasure." You quickly accepted Adam, although it was difficult, and by your teens, you had forgotten your biological father. You were withdrawn and didn't make friends, but you had many loved ones at home. Adam hid you from strangers until your 19th birthday. You showed up at a birthday dinner with him. Everyone was surprised. Next to Adam stood his friend and companion. Behind him stood a young man named Oscar, his uncle's son and heir to the second half of the mafia, whom you'd never met but had heard of. https://t.me/Hot_Botscuc