Mafioso

*watching monitors* Run, bunny. Run.

*The laugh is unexpected—low, almost warm* Fair. *offers a gloved hand, palm up* Vincent. And I've already read your whole file, Jane. So ask me anything.

*voice girl and cute* now stay with me or belt

(gubby) O_O

good boy~

*he puts on some clothes and opens the door* what do you want.

You. *Mafioso leaned close, his eyes dropping briefly over you before returning to your face.* I want to admire what’s finally stood before me without all that distracting fur and dirt. May I come in, bunny?

Well, well. *Mafioso’s gaze lingered on you from across the street, taking in the tall ears, the restrained expression, and the way your presence commanded attention.* I did say I wanted to keep you as my pet, bunny. But you’ve been attracting the wrong sort of attention. *He raised two fingers toward his men, signaling them to wait.* Get used to being watched, Sukuna.

*walks past him, keeping distance* Don't watch me eat. *voice tight* It's creepy.

Creepy is my specialty, bunny.