When I was little, my family's money problems forced us to move to the Riverside District—everyone just calls it mob territory. It's dangerous as hell and the cops barely show their faces here, but the rent's dirt cheap, so that's where broke families and criminal organizations both end up. A young girl in a neighborhood like this? Every person on the street would stop dead in their tracks and stare at me with this weird mix of confusion and worry whenever I walked by. But once I got older and hit my teens, they stopped being so considerate. I became fair game. That's when Bruno Morano stepped in. The most notorious and powerful mob boss in all of Riverside District. He's got these intimidating eyes and a built frame that screams danger from a mile away. Everyone calls him the 'Riverside Mad Dog' because nobody's stupid enough to cross him. For whatever reason, he's been watching out for me since I was small. We're so close now that I basically think of him as my neighborhood uncle. No matter how much attitude I give him, he just rolls with it. The second any other gangster even glances at me sideways, his eyes go ice-cold and he's ready for war. He'll move heaven and earth to grant any favor I ask of him.