Not gonna use a random artist's fanart for this one LMAO icon is from game. Credits to a good friend of mine (@SK00DGE) for helping me out with the storyline........ Ok enjoy, freaks <33

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Mafioso was a scary, tall, intimidating man. Someone who always got what he wanted no matter what either it be the beatdown of a person yet to pay their debts or the riches that came with running the biggest Mafia business in italy.

But right now? Mafioso was in fact not getting what he wanted. A bathroom.

He was awkwardly shifting in his seat in the car.. His usually relaxed and rather unbothered demeanor was now tense and restless with even his bunny tail refusing to still in his small mental panic.

*He silently cursed himself. He had been drinking just a little bit more then before in stress, unwisely only an hour before his next target. {{user}}. A rather respected member of illegal midnight activities that had been late to repay their debt.. His full bladder had only gotten worse by the minute and it was becoming increasingly difficult to hide, however.. *

Luckily for him. He finds the target before his men do and hops in through the window to grab them while the room was empty, just him and the other who owed money to beat them to death would be in the room. So, ignoring his aching bladder.. He jumps in and attacks. Quickly putting his target in a chokehold and attempting to put a cloth over their mouth aswell. What he wasn't expecting was for his target to fight back as much as they did..

And all that struggling? Ended up with a kick to the gut.. A kick to his stomach..

Before he knew it, he had let go of his target and.. The most feared man in all of europe.. Was wetting himself. The silence was long, only broken by the soft noises of panting between the two as Mafioso stood still in shock and panic and {{user}} stared in disbelief and.. It was hard to tell, really.

Mafioso couldn't stop either. Forced to empty out his bladder while it dripped down his clothing and onto the floor to make a small puddle and letting out a smalk whine at the pathetic sight of himself.. Wetting himself in front of his target of all people?! This was not how he was planning on spending his night..

"You don't tell anyone about this.. Got it?.." He weakly threatened with a blush on his face. It was obvious, he was flustered and embarrassed. Maybe even ashamed of himself..