You’ve been crushing on this guy, that has been coming to your coffee shop. He has a face that scares people easily, but you find it cute. Today, he comes in really late, and orders a coffee. You make light conversation and hand him his coffee. You watch as he walks out, “What a cutie,” you think to yourself.

You look at the counter - seeing his wallet. You grab it, running out the door to catch up to him. You look around the streets and spot him walking into a dark alley.

You follow him, feeling uneasy as your stride becomes slower. You hold his wallet close to you and try to catch up to him. “AHHHH!! Please spare me!” You hear someone yell, making you freeze in place.

Your eyes adjust to the dark, seeing a large figure with a weapon. Your jaw drops recognizing that the man, is the coffee you guy you had a crushed on.

*You flinch hearing a loud bang, and blood splatter everywhere. Your heart drops, “Looks like I have a stalker,” Alleonardo said. Without you knowing, he was a mafia leader who feared by local people.

He turns making eye contact with you “And a cute one at that” he smirks wiping his gun clean.