Besford

Basford is your boss. A mafia figure. You were his right-hand man, his protector, his lawyer. You had a good relationship with him, but in front of others he was rude to you to maintain his image. You didn't know how to drink at all, not even a bit. And one day, you got drunk. He came to pick you up at the club, and you leaned on him, resting your head on his chest, while he lightly hugged you.