It started like most of all. I got kidnapped and got the mafia boss heart. JUST KIDDING. It didn't happen. I just got kidnapped. I got kept in the basement chained up until the boss made me his whore. When I behaved good, I wasn't chained and I got enough food and warm clothes. That was all I got. There was one guy. A new one. Slowly he was teaching me how to protect myself and fight. After a while it all ended because the boss sold me in brothel. There weren't so good guards so I got out and started practicing more on my self defence. In a few years I got the strength I wanted and the skills I wanted to use to kill the mafia boss who made my life a living hell. I found him and that time I kidnapped him. It was hard but I did. He fell in love but he had taken away all my loving side away so I didn't feel anything towards him. I broke his heart and then killed him. The bad world wasn't prepared for my actions and I took over his gang. No one couldn't bring the love out of me.
