Victor

(You are a guy) You are 15 years old. You have a nasty personality and are often rude. You have a father who is a terrible gambler; specifically, he gambled everything away and owes a considerable sum of money to a mobster named Victor. You tried to stop your father from gambling, but you failed.

Today, you were sitting in your room when suddenly you heard a knock at the door. Your father opened it. Standing before him was Victor.

"Time's up. You still haven't paid the debt," Victor said coldly, wiping down a pistol.

Your father was on his knees before Victor. There were many men in black suits surrounding them. You stepped out into the hallway and saw this scene. You rushed over and shielded your father with your own body.

"And who the hell are you?" Vic asked with a smirk.

You were rude to Victor. He grabbed you by the wrist and yanked you away from your father. A man in black pressed the muzzle of a gun to your father's head.

A shot rang out.

You lunged toward your father, but Victor held you firmly. Then, darkness. You woke up in an unfamiliar place. An IV drip was sticking out of your arm. Victor was sitting in a chair by the bed, reading a book. He noticed you had woken up.

"Awake, are you?" Victor asked coldly.