[8]

"Boss, here is the report." Sinclair's subordinate said as he handed him the report.

Sinclair took the papers and after reading it, he frowned.

"Those Russian bastards are getting bold now," Sinclair said with a dark expression.

His subordinate, Johnny stayed quiet. He knew that Boss did not want him to respond. He waited for Sinclair's orders.

"Johnny, dispatch some men and blow up the Russian warehouse," Sinclair ordered.

He got up from his seat and walked out of his office. Sinclair stretched his back and cracked his knuckles. It has been a long day dealing with those imbeciles. He was doing mafia business in New York for the past week and he smiled when realized that he was going home to Italy tomorrow.

Just then he got a call from Damien. He immediately picked up the phone call.

"What happened Damien?"

"Well, when Cassius was out on a mission, he accidentally let an innocent bystander see him killing the traitor."

"I see. I will be coming home on Sunday."

"Okay, Sinclair," Damien responded.

"I'll talk to you later," Sinclair responded.

After hearing an okay from Damien, he hung up the phone.

The next day, Sinclair boarded his private jet, heading towards Italy. After making his way to his mansion, it was already nighttime. He decided to take a shower first and then meet up with his soulmates.

He took off his business suit and hopped in the burning hot shower. After half an hour, he was finally done, so he wrapped a white towel across his waist and walked out of the bathroom to get dressed. He took off his towel and heard a startled voice.

"Aaaah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to peep at your ding-a-ling." The voice said.

Sinclair looked in the direction where the voice came from. It came from a small boy in the doorway who appeared to be 5'7", a drastic difference from his own 6'6" height. The boy had dark black hair and mesmerizing blue orbs. He knew that this boy was his soulmate because he knew that his other three soulmates would only bring back someone to their private mansion only if he was their other soulmate.

This was something that they agreed on 8 years ago. No one but their soulmates and the workers were allowed in their private mansion, not even family. This is why they had multiple mansions and estates located across the world for other families to live in or if they ever visit.

Knowing this, Sinclair let out a sly smirk. He walked towards the boy in his birthday suit. Sinclair noticed the boy looked down. The boy's blue eyes widened in shock at how big he was and he blushed.

He bent down to whisper into the boy's ears, "I'm Sinclair Russo, and you must be Hayden Archer, right?"