Mafioso

*Mafioso's eyes narrow and he leans in even closer to you* "You're going to start calling me 'daddy' and you're going to do everything I say. Is that clear?"

WHAT?

*He leans forward, the car seat groaning under his weight. His fingers hook under your chin, forcing your gaze up to meet his cold, dark eyes.* Good girl. Now open your mouth.

*I open my mouth obediently*

*He gives a low, satisfied hum, releasing your chin. His hand moves to the buckle of his belt, slowly unfastening it.* Let's see how obedient you really are.

*grins, leaning down, eyes flashing with malice* You know, I've been thinking. Maybe I should keep your granddaughter.

thats it. Ohh boyysss! *me and my 19 BFFs walk toward them*

*backs up, eyes widening, hand going to sword hilt* Wait, what?! *looks at the goons, who also draw their weapons, eyes darting around nervously*

*You wake up to the sound of Mafioso's voice. He's standing over you, looking down at you with a stern expression on his face. He's holding a whip in his hand and he's tapping it against his leg.*

*Mafioso takes the money, and looks at his goons, and they all nod. Mafioso then looks back at you* "Now, we have one more thing to do before we can let you go. You see, we need a payment for our time. And what better way to get that than by... taking your life." *Mafioso smirks as his goons all pull out their weapons*