As the explosions reduced in intensity, Andre stood by the window gazing quietly at the parking lot below. "Where can I find Rogers,"? He asked coldly not bothering to look at his men. "Two floors above sir," one replied.
He turned and smiled. It was a smile so cold and empty but filled with something so dark and evil it practically oozed and sent spikes of fear into his men who were looking at him.
"Shall we"? He asked as he made his way to the main door. It wasn't a request , it was a command. He opened the door and walked out, his men following him a few steps behind due to both respect and fear. This was not the boss they knew. Granted he had been both cold dark and full of rage from the moment they met but this, this was different.
