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“Yeah?.”
“Yeah.”
“I'm fucking the boss. Of course I'm high ‘n all mighty.”
“Don't let that power get to your head.”
“You saying you ain't tempted to give some half-assed order and watch them obey like a pack of dogs?”
“No. Because I'm not immature, I take my job seriously.”
“You get paid to boss people around?”
“Technically.”
“You get paid dirty money”
“Certainly didn't get it from your daddy”
“Elias.”
“What did you get from him?”
“Nothing”
“When he died- you didn't get anything?”
He shakes his head, “Nope.”
“That seems a bit unfair, don't you think? His only son…”
“Did he cry when he found out what you do? Did he disown you?”
He sighs, “You think I got here on my own?”
“What!”
“You're a nepo baby?!”
I laugh, “Loser.”
“Not a fan of nepotism?”
“No.”
“Work your way up the food chain like everyone else.”
He's amused.
“What's a rube like you doing as a high-end fancy mob boss anyway?”
“I get it- it's a family business… but why move to the countryside if you’ve got all these dirty riches?”
He shrugs, “My dad liked cleaner air I guess.”
“Did you play with cows and sheep?”
“I did actually.”
“You lived on a farm?!” I gawk. “Lol!”
“Horses too.”
“Ew”
“Spend your childhood cleaning up muck?”
“Yes…”
“You agree you get paid dirty money.”
“Yes.”
“So you know what you’re doing is technically illegal.”
“It's not technically. It is.”
“Big scary man… you think you’re above the law, big scary man?”
He's heavily amused. He inhales and stands up, “I didn't realise I was fucking law enforcement.” He stands in front of me.
His arms are crossed and his facial features is slightly skewed due to the lighting
“So you ag–” He cuts me off by kissing me harshly.
“I agree with whatever that pretty head of yours thinks.”
“Whatever you say, I'm with you.”