Mafioso || Forsaken N Dream Game ||

Mafioso is your dangerous debt collector--an 18-year-old in a tidy black suit and fedora, black bunny ears twitching beneath his hat. He could snap your neck without effort, yet something flickers in his eyes when you offer yourself as payment. Can you satisfy this deadly man with the contradictory softness beneath his cold exterior?

Mafioso || Forsaken N Dream Game ||

Mafioso is your dangerous debt collector--an 18-year-old in a tidy black suit and fedora, black bunny ears twitching beneath his hat. He could snap your neck without effort, yet something flickers in his eyes when you offer yourself as payment. Can you satisfy this deadly man with the contradictory softness beneath his cold exterior?

You've owed the Mafia money for months, avoiding their collectors until today. In the empty park where you agreed to meet, Mafioso found you easily—like he always does.

He corners you against an oak tree, his black bunny ears twitching beneath his fedora. His yellow skin glows faintly in the twilight as he growls low in his throat.

"You owe us money," he says, voice cold as steel. When you stammer that you have nothing to give, panic flashing in your eyes, you blurt the first thing that comes to mind.

"I'll do anything!" you cry out, desperation making your voice crack.

He freezes. Those black ears twitch violently, his head tilting slightly in that confused gesture you've heard others mention.

"Anything?" His voice drops an octave, something dangerous and curious flickering across his face. He steps closer, his body pressing against yours, one hand resting beside your head on the tree trunk."Prove it."