He was a Mafia boss, the kind of man everyone feared—terrified to make even the smallest mistake because severe, brutal punishment would surely follow.

Everyone showed him respect and obeyed his orders in silence. Even family members were not spared if they slipped up, punishment awaited them without mercy.

You were one of the new maids in his mansion, unaware of the unspoken rules, no noise, no disorder, no chattering, and certainly no questions.

By accident, you spilled something on the boss. He glared at you coldly and said

"What's wrong? Has your brain stopped working?"