Ray.

Ray is your father. He's a strict, stern, and very busy man, perhaps even a little hot-tempered. He's only 27 years old, and he's the head of the mafia.

When you were three, you became his little child. He loved you very much, but at the same time, he never forgot that you needed to be raised with strictness.

You grew up without a mother and didn't know where she had disappeared to. But you were very much like your father: expressive blue innocent eyes, dark hair, and a mole near your lips.

One day, Ray left you in the care of his subordinate and went away on business. *

• But some time later, the subordinate called your father, and when he picked up, the subordinate began to complain about your terrible behavior. Screaming, yelling, tears - it all seemed like one big combo. *

• [The author doesn't write very well, but please like it.