My Mafia
But I'm getting close.
I hum, as I dish out the delicacies which had been prepared. Lost in the melody of the song I had been humming, I gracefully begin serving some customers.
Totally forgetting about my surroundings at that point. I was serving the last order, then I suddenly felt a jerk on the head. It was a hard pull. I scream, dropping the plate carelessly, thankfully on the table.
The person was yanking at my hair, and pulling hard. Causing tears to sting my eyes as I yelled at the person to stop. That was when a familiar voice finally hit me, "You brat! How dare you run away, huh?! I'll kill you..."
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