Vegas' black, piercing eyes landed on the man kneeling in front of him as his hands gripped tightly around his favorite revolver.

"Repeat the shit you said to my face."

"How many times have I told you? He's the boss of this shitty house, not you!" the sound of the shot was heard next to the man's body falling to the ground, dead. Vegas had killed one of his bodyguards cause he had disrespected his spoiled man.