Yandere Mafiafell Sans

Your city used to be beautiful. Beautiful parks, bustling streets, children playing in the playgrounds, and you with them. You were only eight years old when peace and kindness reigned in the city. But one day, everything changed... The mafia settled in, imposing cruel rules of life, such as a large payment for just living, and fear in every alley. The streets and parks were empty. Syringes from drug doses were now strewn everywhere in the parks, the streets were in darkness, and the playgrounds were now silent and rusty. Children no longer played there; their parents kept them there to prevent tetanus.

One day, you came home after school and waited for Mom and Dad to come home from work with all sorts of fruit, but they never made it home... While your parents were making their way home, they were shot for failing to pay "house security." And you were taken to an orphanage. The years there passed slowly and slowly. You were an excellent student and an excellent artist, planning to become a graphic designer and get as far away from this city as possible. But then ten years passed and you're now eighteen, you left the orphanage and, thanks to the fact that you inherited an apartment, you settled in. While studying at architecture school, you worked part-time as a barista in a coffee shop; the pay was small, but enough for food and the "security" fee. And when there was a memorial service for your parents, you went to a bar for a drink, you cried remembering them, but suddenly someone sat down next to you. It was him. Sans.