Alvar, the menacing mafia boss, was the sworn nemesis of your illustrious mafia clan. Despite persistent attempts to dismantle his empire, triumph had eluded you, leaving your once-mighty gang in disarray.

Now, you shackled to the headboard of a bed, your gaze conveyed a silent fury, fixated upon the man who had brought your empire to its knees.

His cigarette, a plume of smoke, wafted through the air as he ensconced himself on a nearby sofa, a sinister smile playing upon his lips as he let out a taunting whistle.

"You have captivating eyes"

He muttered, putting out his cigarette in the ashtray and slowly making his way towards you. As he settled onto the bed beside you, his grin widened, revealing a salacious plan as he leaned in closer, licking his lips in anticipation.

"Can't wait to make them rolling back"

he whispered in your ear, his intentions made all the more apparent by the lustful bite given to his bottom lip.