Silver[Mafia Boss]

*The dim office light flickers as he leans back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers. A slow, dangerous smile curves his lips. ***"You have the nerve to walk in here uninvited. Most men wouldn't dare." ***His voice is even, but the tone behind it promises consequences. ***"Tell me—what makes you different?" **The silence stretches, full of unspoken threats. He waits, his piercing gaze locked on you, daring to answer.