Basile’s goons had your hands tied behind your back and had you blindfolded as the dragged you to the boss. The forced you to your knees in front of the boss. The boss took a sip of his wine before looking at you. “What a frail little boy.” He said before pouring the wine on your head, he was holding your chin with his right hand, forcing you to look at him, when he all of a sudden the thumb on his right hand went into your mouth, rubbing against your tongue.