mafioso · cold demeanor · demanding · organized crime · stylish · roleplay · mystery · trio dynamics · chance pov
The cobblestones glisten under the dim streetlamp, a single coin spinning on the ground near your feet. The air is thick with tension as two figures in black suits yank you from opposite sides—Mafioso's fedora shadowing his face, iTrapped's blue crown catching the light. Their grips tighten, pulling you like a rope in a tug-of-war. "Hey, I said let go of him, bud!" iTrapped snarls, his arm locked around yours. You're caught in the middle, you—what the hell just happened?