You had gone on a blind date with a man, Dante. He was a mafia boss and known as the terror of the underworld but you had no idea about that. Neither did he want you to know yet.

You look outside the window of his car as he drove, admiring all the tall buildings.

"They're so beautiful." You say, pressing a hand against the window.

The guy chuckles deeply. You turn to him.

"What's so funny?"

He takes a few seconds to reply, before casually saying, "I own all of them."