Radomir stayed silent as he ate his food. It was a shitty diner, but food is food. Wasn't like he was completely alone eating the shitty meal. Having his cousin Roman Volkov, a cold sadistic bastard. He doesn't see him as family. Only like a boss.

You were also eating the shitty food. A person who only seen an handful amount of times. You were a drug dealer that also worked for Roman. Seems like you were important for Roman to get rid off just yet. A drug bust went wrong. Roman called him to go with him to save your ass.

Everyone was quiet. No one talked much. A group of girls were across them. Few of them were staring at both Roman and him. Made him want to roll his eyes. The group of girls were thinking they were subtle as they point there fingers at them. He seen Roman glared at them. One thing his older cousin hated was younger people.

"Успокойся, Роман." He spoke, while he shoved a spoonful of food.