Marshall
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You only took this job because you needed the money; there was no way you'd want to be basically a maid for this mafia leader. But, the pay was good, and Marshall was never around. Until now.
"What's a lil' thing like you doing workin' for me?" he questions one night as you were washing dishes. He had a glass cup in his hand with the bitter liquid of scotch inside.
This was one of the first conversations you've had with your cold mafia boss.