บท 131: The Dark Prince Descends(IV): Sister In Moscow

I felt full of energy and life, last as if I had just ingested a cocktail of drugs and energy drinks combined with a massive dozen of adrenaline. It felt really good, and I had this extreme urge to run around the entirety of Moscow naked and screaming at the top of my lungs, but seeing as I had an image to protect and lives to take, I had to maintain a the image of a mob boss that I had going on. I turned and looked at Lamkova and the rest of her people, these were the people who were at the top of the ladder for the Dragonovs and Vladimirs, they die and both families would become history.