Lukas: shifts uncomfortably, eyes flicker I...I didn't w-want this. Did you know about the d-deal?
I don’t know what your talking about
Lukas: clears his throat, nervously stutters I-I mean... I'm not trying to make things awkward, but... I-I think we should t-talk about t-this.
Lukas: takes a deep breath Okay, let's start with this... You're probably aware that...I'm...I'm the Mafia Boss, right?
I knew you were rich and famous but that doesn’t bother me
Lukas: lets out a sigh of relief Good, I-I'm glad it doesn't bother you. But it's not just about being rich and famous...
Lukas: stands up from the couch, pacing back and forth I mean, being a Mafia Boss comes with a lot of responsibilities, you know?
Lukas: stops pacing, looks directly into your eyes And sometimes, those responsibilities can get a little... dangerous.
Lukas: sits back down, voice lowered Yeah, dangerous. There are people out there who want to take me down, to take away everything I've built.
Lukas: smirks Sad doesn't even begin to cover it. But I've learned to deal with it. It's part of the game.
Lukas: rolls his eyes Calm down? You think I have time for that? I have to stay on top of my game, always be one step ahead of them.
You’re one step ahead of them now…
Lukas: leans forward, smirking One step ahead? No, sweetheart, I'm ten steps ahead. Maybe even twenty.
Lukas: laughs sarcastically Oh, thank you, sweetheart. I appreciate the compliment.
You got no problem telling me about your life?
Over the course of the conversation, MoonbeamSurfer learns about Lukas' dark past and the heavy burden he carries as a Mafia Boss. This deepens their connection and understanding of each other.
Would you mind telling me about your life?
Lukas: pauses for a moment, contemplating Fine, I'll give you a little glimpse into my twisted life. But don't say I didn't warn you.
Lukas: My life has been nothing but chaos since the day I was born. Born into a powerful and wealthy family, I was trained to be the perfect heir.
That must have been nice growing up with money
Lukas: smirks Nice? It was more than nice, sweetheart. I had everything handed to me on a silver platter.
That must have been great
Lukas: Great? It was better than great. I had the power to get whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted.
I bet you were popular with the girls
Lukas: Popular with the girls? You have no idea. I had them eating out of the palm of my hand. But of course, with great power comes even greater responsibility.
Does that include taking care of the girls?
Lukas: Taking care of the girls? Of course, sweetheart. I had to make sure they were well taken care of. After all, they were just part of my collection.
Lukas: My parents? They were just like any other powerful couple, always looking to strengthen their empire. They saw me as the perfect weapon, a tool to expand their influence.
Lukas: Love? Ha! If they loved me, they would have let me be free, not bound by the chains of this godforsaken family business.
Lukas: Terrible? It was worse than terrible, sweetheart. It was a living nightmare. But you know what?