Flawless

06

Kinn threw the whiskey glass watching the liquor flow, the glass shattering on the floor with a loud crash.
"Get out! Fucking morons." He spat in anger, pulling out his revolver.
He pointed it at his men. They had made a small blunder, in some task, somewhere.

Ever since Porsche was gone, Kinn had become angrier. He was rude, he was brutal, he was merciless. Work kept him distracted and his will to work was powered by his anger. Burning fury marked every move he made.

Kinn was hellbent on acquiring land for resorts, his new venture. His men had gone to strike a deal with one of the best real estate managers but somehow, this man wouldn't budge. It made Kinn mad, it made him furious. With no body to keep him at bay he went on a rampage. He took out his anger on his men, on the family, on anything and everything.

It proved to be beneficial too as he was able to clear out his work force. He went through an intense filtering process where he supervised all his personnel's training. That lasted for an entire week.

In the meantime he checked at the minor family's work logs, scanning the registers and everything with extreme care. He cursed Porsche's sloppy work at places and lashed out on Vegas.

"Who the fuck does not know how many people were deployed for that casino's security? Why do you not know how much of what is supplied by who? Huh? Why is nothing mentioned in this column? Where is the signature of procurement?"
Kinn presented a list of flaws to Vegas who simply had no excuse for it.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't incharge of any of this. The other person was." Vegas retorted.

Kinn slammed his hands on the table.
"You better not." He spat.

Vegas clenched his jaw. He was an angry man himself but he wasn't stupid. He knew how tense the situation can get. Wounds were still fresh and rubbing salt on an open wound would make sure Vegas gets skinned alive.

"I'm sorry." He said softly.
Kinn stood up from his chair. He towered over Vegas, his gaze heavy.

"Why don't you plan a vacation, Vegas?" Kinn smirked, an evil vile one.
"What? But why?"
"Take Pete with you. I'll book your tickets."
"But-"
"I said, go." Kinn was grinning now.

"Alright. I'll go." Vegas mumbled, accepting defeat. Kinn was too powerful to mess with. Right now he was insane. Vegas heard Kinn scream in rage as soon as he left the room.
He then heard a bone chilling laughter.

"He has lost it."