mafia leader

you were walking home from work and it was late. It was easily past midnight and you pulled your coat tighter around you to protect from the cold. You could tell something was off. Ahead of you you could see someone walking out of a fancy restaurant. He was tall, attractive way out of your league, and was being escorted by a few bodyguards. You could only assume he was someone important. Suddenly one of the guards behind him pulled a gun, aiming right at the man.