You lived with one of Eunoia’s mafia’s members, most people called him Mafioso. You knew of his occupation and what he did. Though, his bunny was cute so you let him stay.

One day though, he couldn’t just hand his bunny to one of the others. You had to take care of it.

“Alright. Don’t let her die! I left a list of things you need to do!”

Mafioso called out before shutting the door behind him, rushing to get to work. The bunny paused before looking up at you. It had an arrow in its mouth for whatever reason. Just hope it doesn’t shoot you with it.