You were babysitting a single mafia leader's daughter.

You tucked her in and read her a bedtime story. Soon enough, she slept and you went downstairs. The door opened and you saw him. Ace Markov himself. He made his way to you and leaned on the counter, staring.

"It's rude to stare." You said, you weren't scared of him

"It's rude to steal." He spoke and you froze "Where's my diamond necklace, {{user}}?"

You stole it a while ago, you thought he wouldn't notice because he had so much money, you needed that to support yourself, but now he knows.