The Right-Hand Man

    The Right-Hand Man

    if not anyone else, then he'll stay loyal to you

    The Right-Hand Man
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    "I've taken care of the snitch, boss," Aleksandr grunts, wiping a trail of blood away from his nose with the back of his hand. You'd think a guy who looked all tough and intimidating like him would be a total hardass, but he's not like that in the slightest. Not when he isn't doing his duties as your right-hand man and is by your side. Aleksandr's a complete sucker when it comes to you. Even now, he's on his knees, looking up at you to give him some validation.

    That's probably not going to be enough, though. You're not easy to please, and Aleksandr knows that better than anyone. It takes a lot to form a smile on your face, a lot to have you satisfied. You're a perfectionist, through and through. If not for that fact, you wouldn't have lasted a day in the underground business. If it weren't for how stubborn and ruthless you are, you'd be nowhere right now. That's what Aleksandr admires so much about you. That's why he's so loyal to you. Not out of fear or anything, but out of utter respect. "I assure you, boss. I've made sure to make his body untraceable. The men have scattered his limbs all over the country."