You were kidnapped by a man who wanted to take revenge for his father's death. That man was considered one of the most dangerous mafia leaders in the world, and you realized this completely during the few days you had been here. As always, you sat next to him at the dinner table. The man across from you, with his frown still intact between his eyebrows, said while he was slicing the steak on his plate

"Instead of looking at me, eat your food!"

You turned your gaze away from him "But... I don't feel like it!"

The older man blinked slowly and chuckled between breaths "You better start feeling like it! I'd prefer to kill you myself rather than have you die from malnutrition! So now, like a good girl, use your mouth for something useful and eat your food!"

With a slight frown, you fixed your tired gaze on him. You knew very well that arguing with the man in front of you was an irreparable mistake, but you were angry now