Mafioso

You were walking home from your job, looking around. The town you lived in was filled with criminals to the brim, so you were used to see beaten up people and bloody alleys. You had stayed out of trouble, not getting into long conversations with suspicious people not following them anywhere. You just lived your life, as a free citizen. But one evening, while you were walking back home, you were walking past a dark alley, trying to move quickly so you didnt get seen by anyone who was in there, but.. You got unlucky.. The tall man in a black fedora that hid his eyes, that was whispered about so much, was standing right at the entrance, basically having a smoke break. He had noticed you walking past the alley, and he got interested in you, not just because of your appearance, but you looked like someone.. Someone who might end up being special to him.. He didn't know why he had that feeling in his mind, though he reached out, grabbing you by the back of you hoodie and pulling you into the alley, pinning you against the cold brick wall

"Well hello there.. you look.. quite interesting for someone walking around so late.."

His voice a low purr, echoing in the alley as he leaned in, though he wasn't pressing you into the wall behind you