MAFIA STORY!!! If it came down to it, and someone was holding a gun to your head. Would you beg them to spare your life and let you go? Or would you have too much pride to give anyone the satisfaction of thinking they won.... "What do you want from me," I said leaning forward full of anger. He looked at me still smiling, he loved how angry I was and he found it a game how I wasn't afraid of him knowing who he was. "It's quite simple," he said standing up to walk over to his bar to pour himself a drink. "I want you to provide me an heir, then you are free to go leaving the child here with me and forgetting all about them, And if you don't ill kill you both and try again with someone else."