They bowed. They stared in shock. They couldn't believe it. But they were so thankful.
Just as he'd known they'd be.
Employment was a gift, but benefits were more so. Considering they'd started this whole endeavor on their free time, and effort, without any compensation from Korn, he was very aware that these two boys could have gone on for years manning that site without any extra pay.
But Chan had convinced Korn to double their monthly pay. Nothing like a few extra bucks in the bank to make already-loyal guards become even more loyal.
"It's fine," Korn said, waving them away and watching as they pinched each other and ran out of his office.
They deserved it. It was hard work to make up stories, write them and then curate the entire site. Korn would be remiss if he didn't appreciate them monetarily.
That, and the simple fact that one day, Korn would need the sway that that site had on every single, sentient being in this family.
Because even though Pol and Arm didn't know it yet, Korn had plans for that site. And when the time came, he wouldn't want either of them getting in his way.
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The Mansion of Men
FanficThe mafia men need a place to blow off steam. And it's not the kind of place you might imagine. It's not a bar. It's not a brothel. It's not a gym. It's a website where they get to read anonymous fanfics about their co workers and bosses fucking ea...
