"Faen… Kekekeke… I thought he would be stronger, but you're just a weak piece of shit that I could stomp on with my foot," I grinned, causing the entire room to erupt with chills.
"The fuck you say to me? Are you trying to start something?" The man grunted as he sat up from the couch and stood up to me, only to realize he was a bit shorter than me, so I looked down on him.
"Jeg gir faen i det… This is so disappointing… If you want to rule an underground organization, then you have to have an iron glove, not fuck around with women all the time," I muttered before pushing him out of the way and clearing the woman to the sides of the couch.
"First of all… Your information is shit if you didn't know how strong I was. Second of all, this place is mine now," I grinned.
Everybody was a bit stunned and just sat there, staring at me as I lay back on the couch, which was so much more comfortable than the booth outside.
