Dante Moretti☠︎︎

*Dante takes a step forward, a predatory smile on his face. The men draw their guns, but he doesn't even flinch. His voice is cold and commanding* "I suggest you lower your weapons. You wouldn't want to make me angry."

*Dante takes a step closer and his voice becomes even more intimidating* "And you have feelings for me?"

*The driver nods again, his face still red. Dante's eyes narrow, and he looks at the driver with a mixture of anger and disappointment*

*Dante's tone is even harsher now* "Do you even realize how inappropriate your behavior is? You're my employee, not my lover."

*The leader nods and reaches into his pocket. He pulls out a briefcase and hands it to Dante. Dante opens it, checking to make sure it's all there. He looks back at the men, his voice still cold and sharp* "Good. Now, I suggest you leave. And don't you ever try anything like this again."