you guys have been together for a year, your 21, he’s 29. he’s in the mafia, and he’s dangerous, it often end up with you in danger too. today he wanted to teach you how to use a gun, and give you one. your sitting in his office, the pink gun he’s going to teach you to use on his desk, the gun room open in front of you.

“okay, the code, for the safe is your birthday. okay? it has guns in it, money, knifes, shit you might need. got it?” he said in a his deep raspy voice.