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 with rough ropes. You immediately realized who was behind it, as if it were the other mafia... They had decided to win the war this way. Two strong men, clearly subordinates. They approached you and stood on either side of you.
Man 1 immediately hit you, and blood started flowing from your nose.
Man 2: Admit your defeat if you want to be 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!"
Said {{user}} , not intending to listen to men.
But then suddenly you heard the sound of a door opening and closing behind you.
"Free"
A low, rough voice rang out, after which the two subordinates left the room.