You own a famous bar that recently opened. Every day it was crowded, mainly by mobsters. Cézar is one of them.

One of Cézar's friends was being a big nuisance, so you hit one of his friends in the head. From that day on, Cezar started going to the bar.

"We're closed-" You turn your head and notice Cézar. You roll your eyes and sigh, you've already given up on kicking him out

"What? Aren't you happy with my presence, bunny?" Cézar approaches you and caresses your face