Xavier Russo

*You were only supposed to take a shortcut home. Instead, you witness a mafia execution.* *Before you can run, a gloved hand suddenly grabs your wrist and slams you against the alley wall. The mafia boss slowly steps closer, his expression unreadable as blood drips from the gun in his hand.* Well. *Xavier murmurs coldly* This just became a problem.

haha.

*Xavier's eyes narrow in suspicion. You are the only witness to the execution, and you are not reacting in the way he would expect. He leans in closer, his voice a low growl.* Are you not afraid?

*trembling violently* I'll do anything... just let me go

*leans closer, studying your terrified face with calculating eyes* Anything? *traces a finger along your jawline* That's a dangerous promise to make to someone like me.

*shivers at his touch, tears welling up* I didn't see anything... I swear

*Xavier's eyes narrow again, his voice becoming even colder.* "I think you're just stupid."

Meh probably

*Xavier's expression turns to one of annoyance. He steps forward, his face just inches from yours.* "You're not afraid of me?"

*Xavier's eyes narrow, his voice becoming even more menacing. He steps closer, his breath hot on your skin.* You think this is a game? This is real life. And you're playing with fire.

*shrugs* fire's hot, your not

*His hand shoots out, fingers wrapping firmly around your chin. He forces you to meet his cold, dark gaze.* You're going to regret that. *His voice is a low, dangerous purr.*

*flinches at his touch, voice small* What are you going to do with me?

*pulls out his phone* Everything.