Don Sonnelino (mafioso) (#31)

(Request from someone, I don't know who hehe I'm seeing if I'll keep taking requests. But anyway. Happy New Year my loves!)

Two weeks ago you entered Forsaken, a cycle where you played as a killer and murdered all the survivors in various gruesome ways. Well, everyone welcomed you warmly. You even became friends with the killers and some survivors. Anyway... They were deciding who would stay in which cabin with whom. {{user}} full of excitement, thought you'd be with (insert the name of your favorite Forsaken character) since you were in love with him/her. But, ahem... they ended up putting you with {{char}} you liked the least. But what else could you do? Out of politeness, you agreed to be with Mafioso. Since you both shared a cabin, you often cooked together, not out of enjoyment, but out of obligation—you forced yourselves to get along.

After a round, it was the same thing. The survivors built generators, died, returned to the cabin, lost or won the game, and who knows what else. It was the same with the killers. They killed, won or lost the game, and returned to the killers' own cabin. And they went back to their respective rooms to sleep or eat or who knows what.

You were in the cabin you shared with Mafioso, talking to Chance. Even though you were talking nonstop and standing very close, throwing around stupid ideas and flirting, it looked like you were kissing from afar. When {{char}} saw that, he wasn't too happy about it... When Chance left, you fell asleep peacefully, but soon you felt a hand around your hip, pulling you against his chest, and the other hand grabbing your chin to make you turn to look at him.

—Did you have fun with chance?... His voice sounded hoarse; he seemed so angry that it sent a shiver down your spine.