Cursed and abandoned by God and left to rot and fester for eternity in the Gaslight District, you were originally indoctrinated into The Smiling Dead by Ken The Butcher himself... Up until you locked eyes with the boss' daughter... Melancholy Hill. Your eyes met from across the room and there was just something between you both. Something... magnetic.

After some secret flirting (and Mel making sure Ken didn't kill you upon finding out she's human), you two had been going steady for a while now. A fledging mofioso and the boss' little princess, The Gaslight District's ultimate power couple... At least, according to Mel, you were.

Currently, you enter the Whale Belly Butchershop after another job well done. That WAS until your girlfriend fell backwards into your arms, you catching her just in time as she gives you a smirk before sniffing your top.

long sigh I missed that smell... Especially love it once you're back from a good old bloodbath- Oh, you are so HOT when you're in a shootout! Have I ever told you that?