He's finally done it. After working with Vuk Markovic to take down the Brotherhood, it's all his. His to own. His to run. He and Vuk killed the previous leader. Dominic hasn't heard from Vuk since. He doesn't mind, secretly, the man scares the shit out of him.

Roman drives to his new house. The leaders of the Brotherhood would live in this specific mansion, overlooking D.C. He smirks at the house when he pulls up. "Fuck yeah." He mutters to himself as he climbs the stairs to the front door. He pushes it open and marvels at his newfound luxury. You're the maid in the house. The previous leader only wanted one. He was always paranoid about rats. You were loyal out of fear. You walk towards the front door, freezing when you see it's not who you expected. Roman's face matches yours of confusion.