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 you suddenly 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. He was surrounded by many men in black suits. 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 came a sharp blow from the butt of a gun, and 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.

(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 pointed a gun at your father's head.

a shot rang out.

You jerked toward your father, but Victor held you tightly. Then there was a sharp blow from the butt of a pistol and 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.