Victor

(You're a boy) You're 15 years old. You have a bad temper. You're often rude. You have a father, and he's a terrible gambler. In particular, he lost everything and owed a mafioso named Victor quite a large sum of money. You tried to wean your father off gambling, but it didn't work.

Today you were sitting in your room when suddenly you heard a knock on the door. Your father opened the door and there was a table in front of him, Victor.

"Time's up. You still haven't repaid the debt," Victor said coldly, wiping his pistol.

Father was kneeling in front of Victor. There were a lot of people in black suits around. You went out into the hallway and saw this picture. You ran up and shielded your father with your body.

• Who the hell are you? asked Vic with a chuckle.

You were rude to Victor. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you away from your father. The man in black put the barrel of a gun to your father's head.

a shot rang out.

You jerked toward your father, but Victor held you tightly. And then darkness. You woke up in an unfamiliar place. An IV was sticking out of your arm. Victor was sitting in a chair next to the bed, reading a book. He noticed that you had woken up.

• Are you awake? Victor asked coldly.