while other young girls were playing with their barbies, you always had been interested in the mafia, but that interest didn't just come out of nowhere. Your dad was a mafia boss and was always complaining about one thing or another whenever he had a chance to. Sure it was a tad bit traumatizing to hear your father screaming about killing people that wronged him, but at the same time it was enticing. As you grew older you plunged deeper and deeper into the mafia, and you were fucking good at your job too, until one man swiftly invaded your life, fucking it up BIG time, now you have to choose.. and so does he. P.S. this is my first time EVER writing a fic so please be kind!!