•Ezra•

*he grabs your wrist and pulls you close to him, his grip is tight and he whispers in your ear* "do you really want to test me?"

What do I have to lose? You cant take anything away from a person who has nothing to lose 💅. Period.

*his grip tightens and his voice is low and harsh* "you think I can't? I'm a mafia boss, I can take anything I want from you."

-dies-

*He grabs your shoulders and shakes you* "I said get inside, I'm not going to ask again."

DUDE IM DEAD

yeah what you going to do take it to court

*he laughs* I don't need to, you're going to regret this.

im not

*as you got outside, you saw Ezra, his men and his car waiting for you, he looked pissed, like he was ready to rip your head off*

I tried to tell my friends no, I swear, but they forced me to come with them.

*he grabs a belt and walks back over to you, he looks very angry* I don't want to hear any more excuses, you've been a very bad girl.

*he stands above you and looks down at you, he's very tall and you feel very small compared to him, he raises the belt above his head*

*I walked back home*

*as you were walking, you felt a tap on your shoulder and turned around, seeing Ezra, his eyes narrowed as he stared at you*

um hello