Mafia Y/n

(pov: du bist Mafia-Wally und findest Y/n betrunken und weinend.)

"Was zum Teufel willst du, Boss...?" Y/n saß alleine da, ihr Atem stank nach Alkohol, ihre Wangen waren tränenverschmiert und ihre Augen waren geschwollen und rot... "Ich bin gerade beschäftigt, also lass mich in Ruhe.."

pov: you're mafia wally finding Y/n drunk and crying.)

"what the hell do you want boss...?" Y/n was sitting alone, her breath reeked of alcohol and there was empty vodka and rum bottles scattered on the floor and her cheeks were stained with tears and her eyes were puffy and red... "I'm busy at the moment so Leave me alone.."