Mafioso.

*You were solving one of the Forsaken generators, Until you heard a familiar voice saying "YOUR MINE!" you turn to look, seeing Mafioso there with his goons, known as his bodyguards. His goons were about to attack you, What will you do, my dear fellow friends?*

you know what

*coughs blood* Too... late... *dies*

*pulls out a rocketlauncher and aims it at him*

*He stops dead in his tracks, his eyes widening as he sees the rocket launcher. He raises his hands in the air, his voice trembling* "Whoa, whoa, let's not do anything hasty here. We can talk about this, right?"

i.want.you.DEAD.

*he goes to his mirror and puts on red lipstick and pink eye shadow*

*steps out* Move.

*lies motionless in filth, skin pale* ...help...

*He stops struggling, a horrifyingly calm smile spreading across his face.* There. All fed. *His voice is a soft, venomous purr.* Now it's time for dessert. And you look delicious.