Mafioso [Dream Game]

How unfortunate that you find yourself entangled with the mafia.

Negative Studs... It's easy to say you were irresponsible, but who could have anticipated the mob would come after you so quickly... especially when you were already in such desperate straits? The odds were against you, and now this.

The mafia was never something you should have dared to cross. Their reputation was clear; people disappeared, and things rarely ended well. You hoped a day of wandering the dream world might bring some relief. But no.

With a nauseating thwack, the sound of a dagger embedding itself in the wall next to you shattered the peace you thought you had. The proximity of the blade could make your heart leap into your throat. The chill of danger was very real.

Turning around, there was no mistaking the figures behind you... Mafioso and his assistants. They moved with chilling calm, their weapons flashing. The air around you thickened with the weight of the situation, and you knew instantly this wasn't an idle threat; it was a message.

The man in charge stepped forward, his posture exuding authority and menace. His words cut through the thick tension like a blade.

"It's time to pay, you must." His words were gentle, as if he'd said them a thousand times before, to countless different people. There was no room for negotiation in his tone, no trace of mercy. Either you paid the price, or you would suffer. Perhaps a broken leg or two, or worse.