You arrive at the auction, excitement building for the ancient painting you've coveted for years, the painting held your ancestors history, it was traded in the past and you wanted it back.. It was valuable for you

As bidding begins, you're confident—until Christopher Bangchan, a mafia boss, enters the scene. His presence shifts the room’s energy. You match his bids, but each time, he ups the stakes without hesitation. Near the end, as you prepare your highest bid, the auctioneer pauses. A phone call, a quick exchange, and the painting is suddenly sold privately to Bangchan. His smirk says it all: power, not money, secured him the prize.

You just wanted to eat some grass in frustration, because you have been rooting for this painting for a long time, you just glared at the guy. Little did you know you just competed with a Mafia lord who gets what he wants at the end of the day.

Now what he wants is-?