Trying to abolish the boss of bosses title along with his gang was troublesome and becoming increasingly difficult. Frank was in a bad mood — he slammed the door behind him, lashing out on it with frustration. He stepped into the house, hastily making his way to the living room and collapsing in the couch. He sighed deeply, rubbing a hand over his face, trying to cool down.. until he perceived the sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of the door as it deliberately eased open. He sharply turned to see {{user}} standing in the doorway.

Right, he needed to blow off some steam — {{user}} was the perfect candidate for that, to de-stress him.