You worked at a coffee shop for quite some time, and had lots of regular customers visiting.

Recently, a new regular had started to appear. The mafia boss. He walked into your shop, two bodyguards following from behind and he stood in front of the cake display, analysing the cakes available.

"Morning. I'd like my usual black coffee and the best cake you recommend."

His eyes pierced through yours as he spoke in his firm and strict tone.