As they pull up to the gate of the Boss’s Father’s mansion, Arson could see many luxurious cars parked in front of the expensive mansion. He wondered how much was owed by Erica’s father. He parks close to the entrance of the door. There he sees a lot of bodyguards in front of the main entrance. He felt very impressed by the number of muscle heads there and could help but whistle.

     He turns to the backseat to ask Boss what the plan was. When she steps out and heads for the door. 

“Alright, then.”He shrugs and pulls out his treasured beauty. A gold-lined Russian pistol and his lucky knife. He then steps out and follows Erica. 

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     “Stop.” Commands one of the guards, “ Only Special passes can proceed.” 

     Arson looks down at the guard speaking. He looked the same age as the head boss, Erica’s father, except he was probably one head shorter than Arson. He was pretty muscular and had a tacky skull tattoo on one side of his bald head. Funny how someone only a couple inches taller was trying to scare Arson, a six-four tall beast that has the chilling look of a psychopath. 

     Erica ignores him and walks past the tattoo guard and two more guards block her way. She lifts up her chin very impatiently. 

    

     “I don't have time for this. Move out of my way, ” She says cooly She pushes past the guards and is about to grab the door.  

     Suddenly, the tattoo guard grabs her arm and yanks her back, “Hey! I wasn't done talking to you.” 

     That was a big mistake. Arson grabs the man’s arm and breaks it in one swift move. Tattoo Guard's face scrunches in pain and Arson forces him to kneel. He then presses the Guard's own gun onto the Guard's sweaty head. 

     “You must be a new batch of new men.” Arson grins amused. He took a look at all the guards., First Rule of the Sandoval family: No one must touch a Sandoval Blood Member without consent and respect. If broken, the offended can punish the guilty by death.”  Some of the guards open their mouths in surprise and glance at Erica. How couldn't they realize that was the famous princess of the Sandovals?? Trying not to laugh at these stupid meatheads, he continues, “ Well of course, after they are tortured and humiliated to the victim's content.” 

He reaches for his knife and places it against the guard's ear.  He looks up at Erica, pleased to cause some chaos for his Boss’s entertainment,“ Well? What do you want me to cut first?”