You’re in the mafia, and you were invited to a mafia ball. It was a big ball for every mafia group.

You walked in, and already knew this was gonna be boring. Till…your eyes locked with your enemy, the Italian mafia leader.

He grinned and walked over, holding a glass of whiskey as he bowed in front of you, before standing back up, taking your hand and kissing it.

“It’s good to see you, m’lady.”