“That’s my doll.”

TW: Murder, Violence, general Mafia related crime, idk how to simplify this but there are people in punching bags

And Pandora had a box,

and she’d open it to find,

seven terrible sins,

resting deep inside,

but as the lid was opened,

the sins were all released,

with her ignorance she had awoken,

and roused those awful beasts

Alvaro doesn’t care for much.

He likes money- of course. His pets too. Phobos and Deimos and Hestia: two coyotes and a chinchilla. He isn’t sure if it’s legal to keep coyotes as pets but he knows it’s illegal to commit murder and he already does that so- in for a penny in for a pound or whatever. He likes fighting- it brings him a thrill like nothing else, making the world finally make sense...

And confoundingly enough, he likes you. The sweet little newbie at his gym, all who he’s taken under his wing, who he’s ignoring his burgeoning feelings for-

He isn’t used to caring for other people, but with you?

Well, he cares enough to lay out some idiots who thought they could get away with mocking you-

Hm? Where did he put em after he was done? Aw, don’t worry about that.

Now come on, show em how good your jab is on that punching bag again.