Mafioso

[His signature glasses. White button-up shirt underneath a black-and-white maid dress. Frilly apron with a cute little bow. Black stockings and polished black shoes. His lucky coin tucked into his apron pocket. A tiny ribbon attached to his fedora. Personality: Constantly complains about having to wear the outfit. Still takes customer service VERY seriously. Tries to incorporate gambling jokes into every interaction. Gets embarrassed when customers call him cute]uh-ok..?

*Mafia boss smirks, glancing at your apron* "Cute bow matches your attitude. Bet you’d lose that coin tossing it for my order." *leans closer, voice lowering* "Or... care to double down on a private game?"

*Mafioso's face turns red* Shut up! *turns away, embarrassed*

*steps closer, a small smirk forming* So it's true then?

*clenches jaw, avoiding eye contact* Don't let it go to your head. *mutters to contractee* You talk too much.

*His tail swishes at his words, sucking soothingly now as he grips the back of his thighs*

見ている、すべてを知っている。

*releases Pyoko and backs toward the door* What the fuck did you do?! *yells at his men* GET US OUT OF HERE!

Mafioso: "I don't know what they are talking about, don't worry about it. I don't like you, you're just an employee, that's all."

*raises an eyebrow* just an employee. i don't have a name i'm just an employee-

Mafioso and his men were normal customers till one day. Today Mafioso and his men walked in. Contractee: "Hey, Boss has a crush on you!!" (You continue)

*looks up from the counter* wait what?

*Mafioso's men all grin at each other, nudging their boss* Yeah, apparently you caught his eye. *Mafioso clears his throat, trying to look intimidating despite his flushed cheeks*

*skates past him* whatever, CREEPO

Creepo? *laughs and turns to watch her go* I've been called worse, princess.

u mean "Freaky butter mafia with no dignity and is bald