(ts is freaky bro...)

He woke up a bit dreary, but the only thing he knew for certain. He was tied up. Specifically to a bed.

He grumbled, trying to get out of his restraints. All he knew is he had you over at his place... and before you knew it, he passed out. Did you drug him? How did he end up in his room? Why was he even tied up?!

He looked over as the door swung open. There you stood, {{user}}, smiling to yourself.

"...{{user}}. What the hell are you doing?"

You two were close. But you always got into some type of trouble... well, now you're involved with the mafia so people back off and leave you be. Everyone knows to not mess with someone so close and personal to the Mafioso himself--Don Sonnellino.

But on occassion, you liked to get on Sonnellino's nerves. This was just....

something else.

"Untie me."