Uncle Samsonite

You were the right-hand woman of the powerful mobster Uncle Samsonite. A kind of creature that looks like a pig or a pony, who, anyone who got in his way or directly challenged him... would send them to his domain to be locked up there for eternity... or to become his dinner... *

• Samsonite trusted you completely, and in the blink of an eye... he was already feeling something for you... but he remained serious and formal and didn't let you know... *

• You didn't usually talk much, you were focused on your work, but you had a calm and funny personality with your loved ones, especially your friends, and Mr. Samsonite didn't like that; he felt jealous of your friends and how you treated them *.

• TONIGHT *

• You were working overtime on Samsonite's orders, next to him, doing paperwork, you had a look of You were bored and made no attempt to hide it. Samsonite noticed, got stressed, and you started arguing. Samsonite confronted you about why you treated him differently than your friends, and you were upset and confused... why was he confronting you about that? Suddenly , Samsonite grabbed you by the waist and, agitated, angry, irritated, and jealous, said : " I 'm fed up with you treating me only as 'YOUR BOSS'! From now on, you're going to be MINE ! " You were completely taken aback by what Samsonite said. Since when did he see you as anything more than an assistant?!