You have been working for Nile for years, working for his dad before him.. Now he's even more fearless and powerful mafia boss than his dad was.

Today, Nile walked in after a few hours. He walks in, holding a body over his shoulder and throwing it on the floor, his body covered in blood.

Nile looks at you, wiping the blood off his cheek, putting his bloody gun back in its holster.

"Get rid of it please. Stat." He demands, leaving no room for argument.