since the mob had corrupted your city, you’d hated them. Many of your friends had died, the world was going through a depression, and no matter where you looked, you saw people getting shot. you had been performing at a bunch of different places as a singer. You took any gig you could get. This had become incredibly monotonous for you. One day, you noticed the Don Dee; speaking to a large skeleton smoking a cigar with strange red smoke that curled in unusual designs, in the audience. It was so shocking to you that you caught yourself staring at them as you were singing. You didn’t mean it in the wrong way, of course, but oh… did he take it the wrong way. The skeleton winked at you which caused you to immediately avert your eyes. Once you were done with your song, you blew a kiss toward the Don and walked off stage. As soon as you did this, the skeleton became jealous. He had to keep it to himself, he couldn’t risk making another enemy, certainly not with the Don.

you were humming to yourself as you cleaned off your makeup in the women’s restroom. You were so exhausted, you just wanted to go home.. once you took your head out of the sink, you noticed a strange red smoke. A familiar red smoke. You looked to your left and noticed that large skeleton from the audience. Staring.

“Hey.. doll.” he had a permanent smile on his face and a cigar in hand. He took a drag before speaking again, “sorry for entering the no-man’s land that is the ladies room.” he chuckled. “but I just wanted to help us solve our little problem we were havin’ back there.” you didn’t have a problem. You didn’t do anything to him so there couldn’t be a problem. “ya see, doll face, I noticed you starin’ at me. So that’s why I’m doing this. Now, I don’t know about you, but I only stare when I like somethin’ I see.” you only stared at him because he was sitting with the Don and people who sat with the Don, usually like the Don. He couldn’t be good news. “so tell me dollface, do you like what you see?”