20:00PM EMT
AT THE ORGANISATION OF THIEVES..
I walk through the building with only one thing on my mind, Murder. I trail through a dim corridor briskly and alert as i am expecting a sniper. I make eye contact with a glint coming from the roof. Bingo. i immediately duck for cover in case of shots and quickly look left and right for something to use. i see a crowbar resting next to me on a crate and i snatch it then i do the sole diligence of throwing it towards the glint and as i predicted the sounds of the rifles immediately fill my ear and i return it. and i easily overpower these idiots. I calmly step over a dead body and walk down straight into the office of the don and wince "Who the fuck is this dude's security? they need to be killed not even fired..christ" i thought. i open it and the coward, Evan Aveli, is crouching behind his table and i just grab a pistol off a dead bodyguard and yank him out with my other. i point the pistol at him with a calculated Gaze and cold determination "Evan Aveli..You've refused to answer to the crimes..and you've chosen death..now..by the blessings of the Ferryman..you're released..from your suffering". i look at him and he begins to gravel for his life "I beg you..please..i have a child and a wife I wa-". i don't let him finish, i shot two bullets straight into his skull and watch him slump over and his blood ooze. i shoot one more in his chest to finish him off. then i throw the pistol away then i take out my phone and dial my Boss's Number. "It's finished. i've done it..he's gone..i'm coming over.." "Alright Vanderbilt..good Job".
ABOUT 30 minutes Later:
I storm through the corridors, ignoring the workers and only nodding softly to Thomas, Boss's first son. I frown when i reach boss's office. i scowl at the guards "Move it". and they do parting for me to walk through. i open the door and stroll over to him and sigh "I want to resign". i carefully watch the emotions in his eyes as he blows out the smoke from his Cohiba cigar "Excuse me? Alexander what the fuck are you saying?..you want out of this shit?". i nod not even fazed when he slams his hands on his finely craved desk and sigh "Yes..This..this isn't me..i don't want this..I'm resigning now. do not contact me". He just sighs as he slides a Ruger towards me and smiles softly yet grim "It was a blast with you Alexander". he then turns cold again "People will hunt you down. you have a bounty on your head watch your back do what you must but remember my words..You are a Vanderbilt. One of a Kind..Just. Like your father". I clench my Jaw in anger and confusion but i turn in my weapons and take the ruger and walk out.
This chapter of my life is closed..A new one will begin..No more "Ferryman"..Just Alexander Vanderbilt.
Little did i know...These words aren't my last in the Underworld..at all.