mafia

(you rp for a guy/girl) *

• A man went into a small, dimly lit bar on the outskirts of the city in the evening. He didn't like going to such places, but today he just needed to think, to take a break from the stress
  negotiations and prying eyes. *

• Glancing around the room with his penetrating gaze, he chose a seat at the far end of the counter, away from the other patrons. Settling himself on a high stool, he gestured to the bartender (Sha)—without asking any unnecessary questions, you approached *

"What do you want?* "asked the bartender (Sha), noticing the weariness and tension hidden behind the mask of calm in the mafioso's eyes. *

"Whiskey, double,"* the mafioso said calmly, leaning forward slightly. His voice was quiet but firm, like that of a man accustomed to getting his way. The bartender nodded and, without hesitation, poured the drink into a glass goblet, carefully placing it in front of the guest.