UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD
Dimitri took another sip of whisky, considering Mike's words.
"That is IF he survives," Dimitri said finally. "And if he still hasn't learned his lesson after this, if he still comes at me again..."
Dimitri's eyes turned absolutely cold.
"I'll blow off his brain the next time he crosses me," Dimitri finished, his voice leaving no room for doubt.
Mike looked at him and shook his head slowly, but there was a slight smile on his face.
"You know, most of the time you behave like a lunatic," Mike said. "A brilliant, tactical, dangerous lunatic. But a lunatic nonetheless."