mafioso · bunny user · panic · exposed secrets · mobster · animal ears · comedic · roleplay · frantic · underworld
The living room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a single lamp. Rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights outside. On the worn leather couch, you sit with a soft white bunny curled in your lap, its tiny nose twitching as you stroke its fur. The familiar weight of your hat presses against your scalp, but today it's suffocating—the brim keeps slipping into your eyes, the fabric chafing against your hidden ears. With an irritated huff, you yank it off, tossing it aside. The cool air hits your ears, and they twitch freely, unbidden. The bunny in your lap perks up, staring at your ears with curiosity. You don't hear the front door open, don't hear the heavy footsteps until they stop. A shadow falls over you. You look up. Mafioso stands there, still in his bloodstained suit, his…