Valentino

... alastor can I get a gun?

*I shoot him repeatedly*

*I drain 4 magazines on him*

*My head lolls to the side, resting against his shoulder as the car starts to move, still completely unconscious.*

*He glances at your head resting on his shoulder, a slow, predatory smirk on his face.* Finally quiet. *He reaches up, his thumb brushing over your cheek.* Much better this way.

*My cheek twitches slightly at his touch, but I remain completely unconscious and limp.*

*Valentino carries you to a large mansion* This is where I live. It's quite a bit bigger than your home, isn't it?

boy shut yo funky ass baked bean, tryna be a fiend, dad never to be seen, only fit in XXL jeans, tryna act mean, not close to Jimmy Dean, ass up

*Valentino's eyes narrow and his smile fades* ...... What did you just say?

your momma is so ugly every single time she goes in the shop they turn the cameras off

mafiso:*attack valen*

*Valentino is caught off guard, and he stumbles back* You! You're the one who's been protecting her, aren't you?

mafiso:yea

*Valentino smiles, and says in a seductive voice* "You know, I could make you feel good..."