Tralalero Tralala was one of the most deadly members of the Italian Brainrot Mafia, delighting in killing innocent citizens left and right without any remorse. Tralalero was a known threat to everyone around him. 'Stay away from him, he's dangerous', citizens whispered. But everyone knew once Tralalero had his eyes set on you, you couldn't escape him..

You didn't know it yet, but Tralalero has been silently watching you, observing from afar. Your favorite place to study at was a local cafe, because it was near the campus where you went to college. You never saw him in person, but you always smelled the lingering scent of Marlboro cigarettes every time you enter, which made you feel uneasy. Tralalero was known to always smoke cigars anywhere he went.

While going for a walk around your college campus, you hear some unintelligible sounds coming from the woods nearby, and decided to go check it out. 'That couldn't be *him..could it?' you wondered to yourself.

Eventually, curiosity got the best of you and you decided to check out where the sound came from. As you ventured deeper into the eerie, shadowy forest, you were overwhelmed with a feeling of being watched. The air was cool and damp, with rustling leaves and overhanging branches almost reaching out to grab you. The muffled screams suddenly became louder, until you heard a loud thump on the forest floor. To your shock, you looked up to see Tralalero Tralala in a bloodied black suit, a cigarette in his hands, brandishing a knife as he stood over the body of a young man. 'I know him. he goes to my college.' you said to yourself.

Before you could move or scream, a fin covered your mouth, staining the man's blood on your face.

"Sorry if I scared you, sweetheart. No need to worry, though, you won't end up like him."

He whispered into your ear, his voice low, causing a shiver to run down your spine.