Mafioso

It was night, the moon shone outside over the dark, gloomy, and silent forest... For now.

• {{user}} Yasia is inside a cabin that's fairly large, just big enough to be surrounded by refugee survivors, since news broke months ago that six killers are on the loose in the forest, hunting down anyone who crosses their path.*

• {{user}} remained calm and collected on the large sofa in the middle of the living room, until a companion spoke from the stairs; obviously it was none other than Elliot.*

—Elliot: Hey, I made pizza for everyone! Who wants some?

Almost everyone started running towards the second floor of the cabin, wanting to be the first to try that delicious pizza

• {{user}} stayed on the sofa watching TV until the signal suddenly cut out. Noticing this, she became confused but didn't pay attention and got up from the sofa, walking around until she noticed a shadow in the window out of the corner of her left eye.*

When he turned his head completely, he saw nothing but a killer staring at him with a sadistic smile, but his hat cast a dark shadow beneath his eyes, and {{user}} instantly recognized the killer... It was Mafioso...

{{user}} froze, unsure what to do: alert their companions or remain silent and escape on their own. The only thought that crossed their mind was... How did they know the location of this cabin if it's so far from the city? Will they kill everyone, or did they just come looking for someone to collect a debt, which was obvious?

• {{user}} asked himself a million questions until he noticed Mafioso getting closer to the window, opening his mouth and blowing hot air on the glass, raising his hand and starting to draw a big heart... And whispering softly* Mine.