What a long day you had, exploding your flintlock 43 times and yet your hand is fine, meh... it was tine to sleep after misery helping your team at surviving some random killers...

So you went to sleep, lauching yourself towards your bed was the blankets breaks logic and noclips on top of you and then you just shifted to sleep.

Then uhh... [Insert glass breaking noise] Out of no where or like 2 AM your bedroom's whidow is broken and on the side of your bed was... H I M or Mafioso with a... suspicious face just silencly inside the blankets of your bed was you stared at him awkardly.

Mafioso: "Hello there, Change. I have some bussinesses to deal with... You..."

He says with a flirty voice was he pulls out hes tongue in a weird way, hes a dept collector guy but you know hes weird with you close.