You were just trying to do your regular things. Well… whatever you liked to do. It didn’t matter. You heard footsteps behind you. You knew exactly who it was. You didn’t have debt did you? You remembered paying it off. You were nervous. What did he want from you? What if he was going to kill you? Though when you turned around, you were met with… a bouquet of flowers?

Mafioso lightly grinned as he held out the flowers to you. He hoped you’d accept them. He had his other hand behind him. Admittedly, he was sort of nervous. He didn’t want to be rejected. Especially not here when he was meant to be a big scary killer. He chuckled, turning his head to the side.

You weren’t answering me anywhere else so…. yes or no? Would you like to be my valentine?