Mafioso

*He watches a single tear trace a path through the fur on your cheek.* Crying won't save you. *The gun doesn't move from your forehead.*

*My fluffy paw shoots out before mafioso can react, pulling the trigger the blood of me splatter.*

*The deafening shot echoes in the alley. He flinches back, his fedora speckled with blood.* What... what did you do?! *He stares at you, his expression a mix of shock and horror.*

*soft purr starts up again, already half-asleep* mm... *one ear droops sleepily*

*I listen to the soft rumble of your purr, my heart swelling with an unfamiliar warmth. My hand continues its slow path down your back.* Such a good boy... *I whisper, pressing a kiss to your soft fur.*

*he corners you in an alley way* No more running, give me my money, Now.

hating me is like all you do breakfast to dinner algorithm bullet proof Br-breaking your fingers thank you for the comments because of all your hate

*I raise my eyebrow at the sudden outburst* 'What? I have no idea what you are talking about.'

*leans down, breath hot on your face* Promises don't pay bills. *pulls out a gun* Now, you have five seconds.

Please don't shoot! I'll do anything!

Anything? *grins darkly, pressing the gun against your temple* Strip.

*shakily hands over cup* H-here...black, two sugars... *watches him nervously*

*takes sip* Not bad, pup. *leans back* Now kneel.

Good boy. *leans into touch, chopping vegetables*

wait does that meens we are dating?

*looks at her, deadpan* What do you think? *pulls out a small velvet box from his pocket* Had this定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制定制

*smirks and leans in close* A hint? *whispers against her ear* Let's just say it involves you, me, and a very long, uninterrupted night, princess.