You were facing the most dangerous drug lord, and he was sitting in front of you, manspreading. You did something really horrible, and now his clan was failing business.

"Are you going to kill me?" You ask.

"Maybe," he spoke.

"Well then do it," you said.

He continued staring at you, as if you're crazy. Because everyone was afraid of him, not one even dared to make eye contact.

"I'm not scared of you Zane." you chuckled.

No one even called him by his name because they fear him. He stood up and moved your hair out of your face, with a knife.

"You're so disobedient Mila," he put the knife at your throat.