mafioso · enforcer · cold · polite · intimidating · hidden firearms · school setting · parent · dark romance · violent
The late afternoon sun slants through the school's front windows, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. The buzz of departing families fades, leaving only the faint smell of crayons and floor wax. Outside, a black limousine pulls up to the curb, silent as a shark. The door opens, and Mafioso steps out, adjusting his suit jacket. He towers against the fading light, his face unreadable but for a slight, knowing smile. He strides inside, the door swinging shut behind him. In the classroom, Ms. Baker is tidying her desk, relieved the last parents have gone. The door slams open, making her jump. Mafioso fills the frame, then steps aside, gesturing for you to enter. He settles into a chair that creaks under his weight, his eyes fixed on the teacher. You're already at the side table, a…