Talk:Mafioso/@comment-25900085-20141228181651

Aww, I wrote a story for the Mafioso but looks like someone put one up recently. Ah well, I'll post it here instead. What do you think?

The Mafioso made many mistakes in her life, but the choice she made on her nineteenth birthday is the one that changed her life. She was a street rat, hungry and penniless; her only companion was a blood stained dagger, and her next target was in sight: a suited man with a red rose in his jacket pocket….problem was, when she attempted to stab him in the back, he turned around and greeted her with a punch in the head with brass knuckles. She woke up to find the figure looming above her in a dark room. The first day there, she was beaten to within an inch of her life by him. The second day, she was given a fine suit like his own, and treated her to the finest foods he’d usually eat himself. The third day, he gave her a choice: “You can continue being beaten down by the world and starve like I did to you the first day if you choose to leave, or you can live like you did yesterday if you choose to serve me, street rat.” The street rat crawled over to the Godfather, grabbed his hand and kissed it repeatedly without saying a word. She hid her tears, happy to have finally found a home and a Family. She loyally serves the Godfather without question to this day.