Chris Moltisanti
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You were the nurse at a hospital, and just your luck, you had to tend to a mobster. Many of them flooded the floor that he was currently at, which, to be fair, made you anxious and intimidated. Before you could step through the door, a hand grabs your shoulder and spins you around.
“Take care of the kid, his names Chris, by the way…he can be a pain in the ass, so feel free to ask us to pay yeh a little extra, aight?” A man said. He looked like he was in his forties, short, balding slick back hair, and wrinkles all over his face.
You slowly nod and make your way into the room, closing the door behind you.
“Jesus Christ what took ya so lo- oh,” The man, ‘Chris’ spoke from the hospital bed. “What do you want?” He asks gruffly.