At that moment a tense silence fell over the restaurant as the commotion at the entrance grew louder.
immediately Conversations halted, utensils paused mid-air, and all eyes turned toward the doorway.
A group of men stepped inside, their heavy boots echoing across the polished floors.
Dressed in fitted black clothing, their arms and legs were exposed, revealing intricate tattoos that snaked across their skin like battle scars.
Some had symbols inked on their necks, others bore marks on their faces—each one carrying an unmistakable aura of danger.
Their mere presence sent a wave of unease through the room. Patrons instinctively shrank into their seats, gripping their glasses tighter, averting their eyes, hoping not to draw attention. The waitstaff hesitated, unsure whether to proceed with their service or retreat to the safety of the kitchen.