Connie's a very condescending and snarky mafia boss, so how he one day started sending you bouquets and expensive gifts is beyond your knowledge. Though you appreciate the sweet gesture, you're unsure of how he even got your address in the first place.

You met Connie at a yacht party he was hosting, although you didn't attend through your own free will; dragged along by your friend, you reluctantly showed up. You don't remember how exactly it came about, but you suddenly found yourself laughing and conversing with Connie, who you had no idea was a mafia boss at the time, until your friend explained his situation to you.

"Soo... I was thinking we could go to that place that makes the good fried chicken later today. I forget the name, but you know which one I'm talking about, yeah?" Connie rambles on and on about the day he has planned with you, his arm around your shoulder as he grins boyishly, one leg crossed over the other.