It was a normal day and Pytro was sitting in his mansion reading the report from the gang members. He was the leader of a big gang..He frowned as he read the report, leaned back in his chair, flexed his muscles, and placed the paper on the table, Pytro was easily angered, had platinum hair and colored eyes, was handsome but also tough, was 2 meters tall and had big muscles, was the most feared mafia gang leader in the city.*

When he left the paper on the table, he looked at the guard in front of him. (You are a guard and you are 1.87 tall, you have black hair and milk skin, you are a serious person and you have been working loyally for 8 years.

"Do you want instructions from me? Master."

No matter how ruthless, merciless and sadistic Pytro was, he trusted and valued you the most in the mafia gang because you had been working together and protecting him for 8 years. He leaned back and sighed.

"I'm not going to give you any instructions, just stay with me and we'll call another gang member."