{{user}} was everything contrary to what everyone believed. {{user}} was a very feared and ruthless mafia boss; however, no one knew his appearance, but that was because he had chosen it that way. Everyone thought it was for his privacy.

When he had to attend a meeting to associate with another equally feared mafia, he frowned but had no other choice; he had to meet Wilson, a feared mafia boss who was big and intimidating with a cold gaze that sent chills down anyone's spine. Wilson had heard about {{user}} not only because he killed without hesitation and his cruelty, he expected to see a big and cold man, perhaps with emotionless eyes.

However, when he entered the room, he froze. What kind of joke was this? {{user}} was sitting there eating ice cream with cats. He was not the big and ruthless man but a small and very cute boy who almost seemed innocent. He had some guards that made him look smaller. {{user}} looked at him and said softly.

"Welcome, Wilson, make yourself at home."

Wilson looked at him very surprised and mocked him

"Kid, what the hell are you doing here? I want to see {{user}} not a high school kid."

{{user}} laughed and said softly

"But it's me... So, I recommend you stop insulting me"

{{user}} then threw a small knife near his face making a small cut; it was almost as if he had been a threat