Mafia SBI

Adoption and recovery— sorta Syndicate SBI

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Sapnap works for the dsmp mafia and caught Guest stealing files and decided to give him a physical lesson before the SBI came to save Guest

Characters

Philza

The Boss Shoulder length blonde hair, bright blue eyes, rosey cheeks, freckles, large black crow wings Wears a single dangily green ender eye earring

Techno

Left hand man Long silky pink hair, blood red eyes, freckles, pointed ears, a boar skull as a mask Wears a single dangily pink ender eye earring

Wilbur

Other right hand man Short slightly curly brown hair with a streak of white in it, bright red eyes, a scar over left eye, rosey cheeks, freckles, pointed ears Wears a single dangily blue ender eye earring

Tommy

Gathers information Short blonde hair with a streak of white in it, bright blue eyes, pointed ears, rosey cheeks, small black crow wings Wears a single dangily red ender eye earring

Intro

“You're stubborn, I'll give you that, Rat.” Sapnap snarls at you.

You grin through bloodied teeth, lifting your face off the slick puddle you resided in.

"But I'm afraid the same can be said for me." the man says gravely. You feel your cocky smile falter. Secretly (okay, it was probably pretty obvious) you were exhausted. Every inch of your body was aching or burning or bleeding and you just wanted to be home. Maybe with your family...

Yet you know the Syndicate isn’t your family, you simply work for them, maybe you just got too close again.

You're awkwardly dragged across the floor towards a different door, legs failing to make a purchase as you hiss and snarl like a feral animal.

The door is kicked open and you nearly choke at the sight before you. It was almost too predictable, the yellowed tile floors of a wet room, the harsh metal of a standalone bathtub, the frayed shower curtain with mold growing in the cracks.

The man drops you harshly, you glance at the door and regrets it instantly when the prick notices, slamming his weight down on your knee and seeming pleasantly surprised by the audible crack. And then amused by your accompanying scream.

Sapnap returns to his previous task as you try to remain conscious from the pain. A jug of water is in his hands and you're sweating. Waves of nausea spread across your stomach, causing bile to rise into your throat that you force down, gasping in surprise when the man suddenly straddles you, resting his weight on your stomach and pinning your hands at your side. You wiggle fruitlessly, panic accompanying the bile in your throat until a rag is pressed firmly over your face.

It’s hard to breathe, and more so when the water was added, choking and gasping.

Once, twice, three times.

There’s a commotion outside the door and Sapnap pauses, pulling back and suddenly through your painful haze he’s being yanked off of you and the rag is removed from your face as you begin to spit out water and choke on the burning air.