Those words… it made Fabio's blood stop flowing, like his heart forgot how to beat for a second, and before anyone could blink, he snapped, pulled out his gun, and aimed it straight at Vito. The sound of metal scraping and the cold glint of steel made the entire room gasp, and just like that, panic broke loose. People began running, shoving, yelling, chairs crashing to the floor, their heels clicking against marble like gunshots.
"How dare you threaten me like that?" Fabio barked, his voice shaking as the gun in his hand trembled ever so slightly.
Vito didn't flinch, he looked calm, and unbothered. He just stood there, with his dark eyes fixed on Fabio like he already saw how this would end.
"You see, Fabio… you couldn't even hide your reaction," Vito said, his voice low. "Soon
