When I was 9 I was kidnapped by someone dangerous, ever since then I vowed to myself I wouldn't let bad guys like that roam around the earth freely. 17 years later I'm now a lawyer and you guessed it, who is indeed prosecuting criminals. My father had left the mafia to keep our little family safe when I was born, but the real question is can we ever escape something were born in? My name is Isadora Morano and this is my story. The story of how the villain got the girl ----------- "Here I was thinking I would have to carry you down here myself" I say in a gruff tone "I am not hungry, I had a huge croissant and I don't need you-" "Sit down and eat before I come over there and stuff the food in your mouth, last thing I need is an outsider commenting on how thin you look as if being starved by me" I glare at her, we hold the gaze before she finally gives in. She walks over to where her plate is, which is to my right and I watch as she plops onto the seat making sure to show a little immaturity.