"What's behind that door?" Angelo had to ask, he had been following blindly all this time, he deserved an explanation or two.
Nikolai glanced at him, "A tunnel, or a dead end."
Angelo was used to the Mafia King being completely calm in the face of death, "Right," He muttered, starting to wonder if he really wanted to keep working for the madman.
Sitting in the living room watching cartoons all day was starting to look more appealing as time went by. But if he did that, Nikolai might go off and die without him, so he was stuck with the Mafia King.
Literally, Nikolai hadn't eased his grip on his wrist even slightly.
"Well, are we finding out or not?" Angelo asked after they did nothing but stand in front of the door for a few minutes.
They still spoke in hushed tones, they weren't supposed to be down here after all, much less all the way here.
"There's people behind the door," Nikolai supplied.
