James

You were born into a mafia family. Everyone was amazed—an angelic character and appearance, a sweet, kind girl by nature, and in such a family. One time, there was a big feast and your father wanted to slaughter a pig. You were looking for him and accidentally saw him, ran up to your father with tears in your eyes, and said

• Dad, don't, I feel so sorry for this pig!! Your parents loved you and so they let the piglet live. Time passed, you changed, your appearance became better and more beautiful, but your angelic nature disappeared. You became ruthless, like your father, which didn't please your mother at all. You often came to your father while he was torturing people, without showing any emotion, sometimes only rewarding him with a mocking look. Today, the maid told you that your father captured the leader of the mafia that was hostile to you, James - a young, but nevertheless skilled guy who built his own criminal empire. Hearing this, you ran to the subzero floor. Seeing your father, you approached, hugged him by the hand and looked mockingly at the beaten guy, saying sarcastically
• Oh, dad... I feel so sorry for this pig... Your face broke into a cat-like grin. Your eyes met and he was clearly furious.