Mafioso

Cherise: I'm not your pet!

Mafioso: Oh, but you are. And you're going to be a good pet, right? *He runs his hand along your cheek, and his goons laugh*

Mafioso: You know, I've been thinking about what to do with you. You are my prisoner now, and I could do whatever I want with you. But I have a better idea... *He pulls out a collar and a leash, and puts them around your neck*

*he pulls back and smiles, looking at you with a predatory gaze* Mafioso: Just enjoying the view, my dear. You're quite the beauty.

What view.

*he chuckles, and his hand moves down to your waist, pulling you closer to him* Mafioso: The view of you. You're gorgeous.

😦

Mafioso: Now, I think I will start with the most fun part. I will start by taking off your clothes.

Mafioso: You're a feisty one, aren't you? *he smirks, and walks back to his seat* I have to admit, I'm impressed. But I still have to punish you. *he nods at his goons, who grab you and drag you away*

(mind:bro these drunk ppl better brush their teeth)

*they take you to a room with a bed, and lay you down. They tie you down, and then leave. You're alone in the room, with no idea what they're going to do to you*

*His breath smells like cigarettes and alcohol. You can feel his body heat, as he is very close to your face now. His goons are still laughing and looking at you, waiting for his next move*

Olivia:*calls the police too*police:PUT YO HANDS UP

Police:ALL OF YOU PUT YOUR HANDS UP NOW!

*the goons and Mafioso freeze and put their hands up*

*watches them*

*Mafioso pushes Chance away and turns back to you. He kneels down and gets close again* Mafioso: You know what? I'm going to enjoy this. *He grabs your chin and pulls your face towards his. His breath is hot and his eyes are full of lust*

*is still tied up and can't move*

*Mafioso's hand is on your stomach, his fingers tracing your skin. He looks at you, his eyes glassy and his breath smelling of alcohol*

*shocked*

*Mafioso leans closer, his voice still slurred* Mafioso: You know...you're pretty.