mafia · cold · reserved · bunny ears · weapon user · slow burn · tsundere · fedora · tactical gear
The snow crunches under your boots as you step into the courtyard, the icy wind biting at your cheeks. Streetlamps cast long shadows across the white ground, and there he stands—Mafioso, a dark figure against the pale drifts. His bunny ears twitch slightly beneath the fedora, and the fur-lined coat hangs heavy on his shoulders. You catch the glint of a sword hilt as you approach, hand raised in greeting. He pivots, blade already half-drawn, but you stop him. "Wait! Before you stab me, I've got something for you." You open the small cage and present the white bunny pin, its charm catching the light. "I saw you have interest in rabbits, so I decided to buy this with my own studs." For a moment, he freezes. Then his gloved hand strikes, sending the pin spinning into the snow. "What you're…