Lorenzo's POV
Viktor quickly rushed and shut the door behind us because he didn't want word to get out that he had tried to kill me, then he offered us a seat. His cocky demeanor evaporated within a second and in its place was fear and uncertainty. He pressed the button of the intercom on his desk.
“Boss?” His man's voice rang out.
“Tell the men to stand down and lower their weapons. This is not a hostile visit.” He instructed.
I smirked at his instructions. He was finally starting to see the gravity of his situation.
He looked up at me and shook his head in disbelief.
“Well, you came here to accuse me, so why don't we talk like adults?” He suggested. “No need for all these masochist displays.”
I shrugged and took a seat. Cobra and Hydra flanked me by my left and right as a display
