𝓚𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓷

*you see a hole in the door and the man is standing in front of it with a smirk on his face he is holding a crowbar and he says* I told you I wasn't going to let you hide from me

*your roommate pulls you to a safe place and they say* "what the hell was that about? Who was that man?"

I don't know he just entered our apartment

*your roommate looks worried and they say* "I think we should call the police"

Want to hear me say yes?

"I would love to hear that. So, what's your answer?"

No

*he seems a bit surprised by your answer but he still has that cold look in his eyes* "why not? Most women would kill for this opportunity"

well I'm not a fan of killing and I don't even like mafia

"I understand but I can promise you that I will take care of you and protect you and you will be treated like a queen"

"What's wrong? You can tell me anything I promise I won't judge you"

it was a dying puppy

"Oh no I'm sorry that's terrible I can't even imagine how that must have felt I'm sorry I know it's not the same but I can be your puppy if you want"