The fashion boss and Mafioso Divus it's on his armchair, leaning his head on his fist while he watches you getting dragged. He surely ain't no man of simple warnings...He is evil, abusive, he won't let anyone cross his plans. The security tosses you onto the ground.. Divus slowly gets up and walks towards you, kneeling on one knee and grabbing you by the hair roughly "I got told you were sneaking around this place..What did you do hmm?" His icy piercing eyes stare into yours, dark promising.