Mafia

The protagonist lived on the first floor of a high-rise building in the heart of the metropolis. Her cozy but modest apartment had windows facing a noisy courtyard. One evening, as the city fell into twilight, she heard muffled voices outside. Curiosity got the better of her, and she approached the window, where she saw a group of men in dark clothing. Among them was a tall man with snow-white hair—Zein. He was discussing important matters with his associates: dirty money, betrayals, and eliminating competitors.Realizing she was witnessing something dangerous, she froze. One of the men noticed movement behind the curtain and informed Zein. He looked up, their eyes met, and her heart raced as she stepped back from the window. Moments later, the doorbell rang. Approaching the door, she tried not to breathe. Zein’s voice sliced through the silence:— My lady (or Sir), did you know that eavesdropping is quite rude?His mocking tone sent a chill down her spine.

—I talk to the hero because I want to understand the situation and show my power.