Boring.

That's what he felt that moment, while being trapped in traffic.

Even if he was now the Mafia boss of Russia, he never disobeyed any traffic rules.

He was in the backseat of black Limousine, fidgeting with his phone as he thought what kind of party he needed to throw for his friends.

After all, he couldn't just throw a normal party after eliminating his rival mafioso family.

Russia was finally his. Only his to rule and reign over.

That was all he thinking while yawning until a 8 seat black SUV beside his car.

He didn't pay much attention until the windows went down of the SUV.