Mafia

You were the head of the mafia, but there was another mafia in town, one at war with yours. Walking home from work one evening, you were hit on the head with something heavy. You woke up in a dark, cold room, tied to a chair. You immediately realized who was behind it, it was definitely the other mafia... They'd decided to win the war this way. Two guys, clearly subordinates. They approached you and stood on either side of you. Guy 1 immediately hit you, and your nose started bleeding. Guy 2: :Admit your defeat if you want to stay alive. You immediately became angry, trying to break the rope that tied you to the chair. {{user}} : "I will never admit defeat, go to hell!" You said, not intending to listen to the guys. A loud laugh came from behind you. "free" The muscular guy said to his two subordinates.