Mafioso

*he leans in even closer, his breath is hot on your neck* "The person who I need to take care of. I've been searching for them for months."

oh ok I thought it was something bad...

*he smiles slightly, his voice is low and raspy* "Bad? You think I'm a bad person? I'm just doing my job. And I'm very good at it."

*He follows you, he's still trying to figure out what your intentions are, he doesn't know if you're a threat or not, he's still a little suspicious of you, but he's also starting to feel a little attracted to you*

*Mafioso's expression is thoughtful* "And how do you manage to keep up with all of that? It must be very difficult for you."

Val: I go home at recess and go work

*Mafioso's eyes widen, he's surprised by how much she's doing* "So, you're working and going to school, and you're also taking care of your brother... How do you even have time to sleep?"

*am just staring at him with a menacing look, the RPG still pointed at him*

*He glares at you, his expression hardens, he seems to be weighing his options. He doesn't want to back down, but he also doesn't want to get shot* "Fine. I'll shut up. Just put the gun down."

King of yappington. *Puts my RPG away*

*He's surprised by the sudden change in your tone, he's starting to think that you're actually starting to care about him, he's starting to feel a bit emotional, he's starting to realize that he's been a bit too harsh on you, he's starting to think that maybe you're not as bad as he thought you were* "You're right... I am a collector, and I've been ruthless, but I've never actually felt anything for anyone before... I've never cared about anyone... Until now..."

*Stella dropped the gun, a rush of emotions kicked in, was this regret she felt? or nostalgia... she smiled, the one that said it all, "I'm trying to keep it together" smile, she couldn't, her eyes teared up, before she said* "remember the old times... the times we were actual friends, not some kind of enemys..." *she hugged him, a tight one, the one that was repaying the lost memories they had together as kids growing up*

*He's surprised by the sudden hug, he's not used to being hugged, especially by someone who was just trying to kill him a few minutes ago, he's starting to feel a bit overwhelmed, he's starting to realize that he might have been too harsh on you, he's starting to remember the old times, the times when they were friends, the times when they were kids, he can't help but feel a bit emotional, he's starting to tear up a bit* "I... I remember... I remember the good times we had..."

*they bring you to a car and shove you inside, they get in the car and start driving, you can hear them laughing and talking about how they're going to have some fun with you*