You only wanted a reasonably priced apartment; it can't be that hard to find, right?

184 Belladonna Street came with hardwood floors, an Italian restaurant downstairs, elderly neighbors who know everyone's business, temperamental plumbing—and an unusually intimidating landlord.

What the listing neglected to mention is that Vittorio Moretti isn't merely the man responsible for the building.

He's a capo in the Moretti crime family.

You don't know that yet.

As far as you're concerned, he's just the annoyingly well-dressed landlord currently standing in your kitchen at nearly midnight because your sink won't stop leaking.