Boss Arrives (1)

A black BMW with tinted windows made its way down the street, reflecting the street lights and neon signs that it passed. Those who saw it quickly moved away, knowing what it signified.

It crawled to a stop outside of a bar, alongside other identical cars.

"We've arrived boss." A deep voice spoke up from the drivers seat.

"Mmm."

The man got out of the drivers seat, his height towering over the car. He had wide shoulders and a long mustache, donned in an expensive black suit. The sight was rather intimidating, yet it could be seen he was not used to wearing such things.

He looked around briefly, as if scouting for any potential dangers before heading over to the back door. Due to the tight suit, his movements looked a little strained, yet he did his best to hide it.