“What did you say to {{user}}?” Enzo asked one of his men with gritted teeth, the steel barrel pressed against the man.

One of Enzo’s men had cornered you, saying you should leave, let the boss find a real partner. Someone his league, someone who wouldn’t embarrass him because of your size.

“The truth-“ the man fell to the floor before he could finish, your ears rang. Enzo turned to you, still looking enraged.

“Let’s go baby, let them clean up.” His hand fell to your back, guiding you out.