The ladies trembled as they fall in line in the luxurious VIP section. Their ages ranged, some nervous, some confident, some seducing the billionaire heir and the next in line to be Don Azten Sinclair.
Azten however, never even glanced at any of them more than 2 seconds. At just one sweep of his eye, his intimidating dark aura fell upon one of his ten men in tuxedo there, sweating at his dagger stares. Azten stood, veins bulging and popping as his pissed face made him threw his cigarette and instead his strong hands like his Grandpa who's the Don of Viva la League flew to two of his men's necks and snapped it. Both men fell which caused the girls to scream and panic. The other men drew their guns to shut them up.
Yet Azten was in no mood for this, "You waste my time for this?! I told you to bring me a potential woman! One who'd bear my heir to satisfy that old man!" His roar bellowed the room, his deep voice of madman sounded, "Not playthings! You think I'll marry one of these incompetent women?! Do you all think low of me?!"
The men lowered their heads. Even though they have guns, they cannot help but be coward in front of Azten.
Azten kicked and punched them, that the 10 men all fell with blood spattered, with faces cracked.
He coldly looked at them, removing his vest with a blood spattered onto it, "I do not want this to happen again or else, not only your faces will crack. Not only your nose bleed."
They all bowed in obedience and they went out, assisting the trembling women out.
Azten dipped onto the couch, spreading his legs and arms like a King and pinched his nose, "That old hag man. Just to become a Don, I have to marry and have a son?!"
But Azten have no choice. He has to maintain the bloodline. And his grandpa also ensures it for he's the only direct heir in the family. If the bloodline stopped in him, he's not fit to be Don. And that's what's Azten is pissed about, for he hates women. He wants power. He wants to be the Don. To lead the corporate world of his Dad and become the Chairman and much more, to lead the Viva la League. The criminal empire and that's making his veins pop out in frustration. He was offered already by his men different women and not one can make him even spare a glance more than a second.
Today, Azten was tasked by his father to meet the CEO of Kanes Group for they'd be potential investor of Sinclair. He needed to see one of the properties of the Kanes and had to go to the Mall owned by them with his men. He's like a King walking, with bulged muscles under his luxury suit, men surrounding him with earpieces and tuxedos. He has dark intimidating aura. He may be handsome yet people could not stare a lot because he is scary that he could rip apart with just a stare. Not that he can blame them for he's heck dangerous.
Yet soon, a commotion is noticeable in his eyes. A staff of a jewelry store bowed to a violent man and they were surrounded by crowd taking videos.
The staff deeply apologized, "I am sorry, Sir!"
"What do you mean sorry?! You clearly say such thing you woman when you deliberately sold us the cheapest knockoff? What do you think of me and my gf? Cheap?! I'll make sure you learn your place!" The man raised a hand to the woman.
Azten crossed his arms, and watched entertained by the violent commotion. Oh why, he loves such. However before the man could swat his hand to the poor saleslady, a hand stopped his arm. It was a woman in buttoned trench coat surrounded also by few bodyguards. She has a calm face and sharp look at the man.
The violent man roared, "Who the hell are you?!"
"This is not how we behave here."
The man violently screamed, "Ha! The hell are you?! I want the manager, or rather the CEO of this mall at once!"
The woman scoffed and crossed her arms then looked up to him calmly again, "She's here." She walked close and tilted her head, "{{user}} Kanes. Graduate of Law from Harvard. And now, you're charged with obstruction of business, assault and property damage."
And that was it.
What Azten's looking for. The woman who'd have his heir.