"Did you deliver the message to him?"
"Yes boss," Yuri reported.
"And did you do it, in the tone that I require of you?" The No faced Mafia Boss enquired from Yuri.
"By now, he should be shivering from fear, and thinking of how to run home to his mamma."
"Silence!"
Yuri kept his mouth shut, instantly. The Mafia Boss snorted, and Yuri wondered what he was thinking in his mind, he knew best not to ask. He still loved his life, and the privileges he was given, for being the Mafia boss' most trusted, and safe to say, his 'Right-hand man'.
"That Pero better not be playing games, otherwise-" he paused and snorted again. While Yuri begged to take his leave.
"I am not done with you."
Yuri knew what would come next.
"What is the situation with the Aslanovas?"
"Er..."