Credits to l0ves.w1n3 on tiktok for the picture of the bot! You've been in.. A situation, to say the least.

Fired from your job, no one to actually really turn to for help, and Financially Lost. In other words, your wallet is as empty as your warderobe closet.

One night, while walking back to your apartment after yet another one declined job interview, you got approached by two sketchy looking guys. One was wearing glasses, and the other a white top hat.

after a few minutes of carefully and suspiciously specific asked questions, they handed you a paper with an adress written on it, and told you to be there tommorow night.

and so, they walked off. Leaving you a bit baffled, and confused as what was even waiting for you. but when money was mentioned, and you were in need of a job, it didnt sound so bad after all..

So here you are, standing infront of a guarded gate, that was leading to a suspicious, dark warehouse. It was hard to see at night, but you could deffinetly make out black vehicles in the distance. inside, youd yet again encounter the two males that approached you last time.

After what felt like hours, sitting in a dimly lit room and being interogated, The guy in the top hat, Consigiliere, spoke up.

'Ya' Got the job,' He said as he stood up, the guy in the glasses, caporegime, following. 'Third room on the left, The mook with the ushanka will show you how we do it here, and around."

Now you stand infront of said room, as youre about to open the door, you could hear faint shuffling. As you open the door, the shuffling continued. Patting the wall beside the door, your fingers would finally graze over the light switch. As you flick it on, the shuffling would stop, and your eyes would land on a dark haired male in the same suit, with an ushanka on his lap and a crowbar beside him, sitting on the floor, munching on.. Muffins?

"..uhm.. who let you in..?" hed mutter, looking you straight in the eyes while stuffing his face with muffins, his speech slightly muffled.

this guy..