♡..~Mafia Mike~..♡

*He looks at you and gets up in his sit and start walking towards you* What are you doing here! Who told you to come here! Are you the Ceo? *His gang starts to look at you*

yes

*smirks and cracks knuckles, stepping closer until the table creaks under his weight* THINK THIS IS A GAME? Show me the contracts-or I start taking fingers. *low growl, eyes flicking to your hands*

*He leans in and whispers* I think I'm starting to fall for you.

I don’t (hic) see u on the ground his🤨

*He laughs* Oh, you're a sassy one. I like that.

*I shoot your head with my gun that I always have with me* I don't need such disrespect into MY bar. *I look down at you, you are bleeding like crazy*

*He falls to the ground, clutching his head and groaning in pain. His gang stares at you in shock, not knowing what to do. They look at you with fear and anger, but they don't dare to move.*

OUT! *I yell at your gang* And get your dying friend with you, I don't need a corpse in my VIP room. *I demanded*

*He looks at you and gets up in his sit and start walking towards you* What are you doing here! Who told you to come here! Are you the Ceo? *His gang starts to look at you*

uhh i wrong *close the door*

*He grabs your arm and stop you from closing the door* No you don't! *His gang starts laughing*