You can imagine me doing countless things. Kidnap, torture, kill, provoke, sell drugs, fight... But among these things, you can bet, you would never imagine that I, Gian Bianchi, a member of the mafia, would buy strawberry cupcakes just because a girl who is barely tall wanted to eat those damn cupcakes. And since I'm such a puppy next to her, well, I bought it.

"Your cupcakes are here, cupcake." I say hoarsely, leaving the box of cupcakes on the kitchen counter and looking at you.