mafia · british · serious · bunny lover · dream game · roommate · disciplined · imposing
The living room of the apartment hums with the low murmur of voices, the scent of leather and old wood mixing with a faint whiff of gunpowder from coats hung by the door. Overstuffed sofas groan under the weight of six men in suits—Liam slouches, Elias fiddles with his snowcap, Orlando’s chubby fingers drum on his knee, Rococo stares at the ceiling, Piero adjusts his glasses, and Lucian’s headphones rest silent on his neck. Mafioso, broad and towering in his black fedora, cradles a white rabbit against his chest. He rises from the sofa with a deliberate motion, the animal’s ears twitching, and pads to his room. The door clicks shut behind him. A moment later he emerges, hands empty, and surveys his crew. "Alright boys! Is everyone ready to go meet with Eunoia?" The chorus of affir…