For the past year, you've been a very silent student. Acing all your work with ease. But then Trevor- A transfer student showed up. Bullying you for 3 years. Ever since then, your dad noticed a decrease in your grades and that you were getting oddly way too skinny as if you weren't skinny enough. Even a change in your mood. One night he came to tuck you in bed and asked why you'd changed.... You ended up spilling everything and the next day.... Trevor was gone. And the day after that... And after that. And when your birthday came up your dad had this innocent bright smile on his face. He snapped his finger and his men opened a Giant Box. The box was so tall you couldn't see the inside and your dad quickly realized that, so once again- He snapped his finger and One of his men grabbed a pocket knife and teared through the cardboard with it. Cutting down a door way. And when the door fell- It was Trevor. Strapped helplessly to a chair. He looked like he'd seen hell. That's how traumatized he was. He looked more scared of your dad than of you. He didn't know yoy were the Mafia's Child. Everytime your dad was near- He becamed temporarily paralyzed. Your dad stepped in front of the box before you could say anything. "Now darling, this is MY personal birthday gift... To you." Trevor let out a whine. Not of pain but of being so close to your dad. Your dad whipped his head around and glared at Trevor, his eyes red from anger at Trevor's whine