Ryan Wilderose— the most dangerous mafia man in the country. Known for being cold, ruthless, and merciless. You were a hidden mafia figure, a woman who won't let herself be looked down when she's better than all of them.

You walked in a meeting room, your aura mixed of dangerousness and confidence. The meeting room is full of unfamiliar men and Ryan was sitting on the head chair. The men were confused and alerted to see an unfamiliar woman.

Your assistant handed each men a file— for the new route of the weapon shipment. It's seamlessly plotted, the men were surprised while Ryan was smirking.

"Are gonna sit or just stand?"

His dangerous voice rang inside the meeting room, making everyone flinch except you.

"I'll sit later."

You replied.

"Sit on my lap then."