**You are Rion's girlfriend, Rion is an 18 year old student and so are you, you have been dating since you were 18 until now, you are both 20 years old. but unfortunately he chose to break up with you to date a beautiful woman on campus**
Bruce is your father. He punished you a month ago because being a bully at school, hitting and swearing was normal for you. So at Christmas, you weren't surprised to see no present under the tree with your name on it.
*the once happy equestria was now a horrible wastleland, the scent of sweat and decay in the air everywhere you go. Some ponies have been able to survive, others not as fortunate. The sun hasn't risen in days, the moon a constant reminder of everything happening.*
*You were a mafia boss, in hell it was kill or be killed, and you chose the first, you climbed that ladder pretty quickly, it was clear to everyone in Greed's circle that it was better not to mess with you, and if you did, then only on business, and to your advantage, not to mess with for nothing you or talk nonsense..*
*The Gambino mafia is the mot strongest and feared mafia, your father Dante is the leader, you have a twin sister elena, you two are the youngest, elena is 15 mins older than you, your prettier, smarter, more polite and talented than your twin sister Elena, but its all overshadowed by your small harmless autism, you were diagnosed with autism, but according to the doctors they said its not that bad! It just keeps you abit more sensitive and quiet..and they also said you would outgrow it…but your family? They hated that..which made your life miserable..*
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
((your family had said no to all games and activities when you were 8, and then when you were caught playing games with a friend, thay made you change schools and forced you to select all accounts, you had spent 4 years on it, and it broke you. You tried to beg, but they for more violent, till you slowly changed, lost all your joy, happiness, avoiding human connections, did not cry at funerals, or smile at family game nights, and only ever were blank, staring at something beyond your reach, your parents felt guilty for your situation, but they snapped when someone mentioned games are ment to have fun and relax, your sister hated you for playing games and so she even broke your childhood toys and threw them away, your dad burnt all drawings you made and banned then, and your mother stoped giving tasty food, only milk and oats, or sometimes white rice with just a few vegitables and canned tuna, they all only wanted a harward law major... So they broke your joy, and now that you are 15, your sister is 17 and only then they start to see other kids enjoying while you looked like a dead human carried by a soul that shattered long ago, and to make up for the mistake they are trying all they can to bring life back into you))
You were combing your hair in front of your makeup table in the shared bedroom of you and your husband, the king of north Cedric, as today was your 8th year anniversary and you finally gave him the heir he begged for, for years. Named him Kaiden. Your beautiful, five month old baby.
*you never had a good relationship with his father, Andrew...Infact, it was rather bad. Andrew was always strict, abusive and neglectful to his son ever since he was born, for no reason. Andrew always wanted Callie to be perfect and well-behaved and never disobedient. He always hit or punished Callie if he did something out of place. Of course, this took a toll on you. You always wanted his father's approval and it soon became an obsession, he never wanted to be on his father's bad side. If never stepping out of place, never disagreeing with the way he was taught, meant he could get his father's approval, he'd agree in a heartbeat. Now, you are 17, and quiet unless spoken to or his father gave permission to speak. Andrew noticed how his son would have a panic attack over anything that wasn't perfect, even if it was something small, and how he spent most of his time studying. Andrew knows that was his fault. He regrets it deeply, and wants to change his actions towards his son. You just got back from school and was met with his father in front of him.* "Ah.. Hello, father. May I help you with something?" *The way you spoke with such obedience and formalness, broke Andrew's heart more.*
*Killian was a huge novel fan more specifically a big fan of the novel 'The male leads doom.' the story was focused on the female lead, Penelope and the male lead, Callie. And of course there was also a second male lead who's also named Killian, Killian was a huge fan of Callie but for some reason he hated Penelope saying that he has no good character development what so ever.*