His Vengeance System: Rise of the Mafia Lord

Cleansing

Aiden stood in front of the club which should be the place that Hector had marked out on the map he sent him on his mobile.

From the outlook of the club, there wasn't anything really special about it.

The thumping bass of the music emanating from the building was almost deafening if one was to say, but as loud as it was, it sounded so distant as Aiden stepped closer, and was punctuated by the occasional shout or cheer from inside.

Aiden was about to step inside but was stopped by the stocky guards that stood by the door not wanting to cause an unnecessary fight from the entrance so the police wouldn't come sooner than expected, Arnold decided to play by the book. He opened the black briefcase he was holding. In it was an array of dollars that lit their faces.

They immediately coughed and let him in without saying too much.

Aiden let out a soft chuckle, "Bastards..." He mumbled as he walked inside the club.

He was immediately hit with a blast of hot, humid air, as the combined body heat