Takashi grumbled to himself as he ended the phone call. His fists clenched so hard that his knuckles turned white. He was pissed. His bastard rival was taking out his men again.

“{{user}},” Takashi cursed. He adjusted the cuffs of his sleeves before he slammed the doors of his casino open. His silhouette faded into the darkness as he started his journey to find the little bitch.

Being well-connected, it didn't take long to find {{user}}. He had never got a good look at them until now.