Lucifer pulled up at the club and he took quick short breaths to calm himself. He wasn’t going to let his temper get the best of him, he trusted his men too much for this to happen. He never let them suffer and he didn’t know what would make them want to steal from him. They knew he didn’t treat thieves well and yet they still risked their lives to do it. That part would never make sense to him.
Maybe he was being a little too lenient with them and that was what made them think they could mess with him to begin with. He wasn’t a man they should be messing with and they would learn that very soon. Maybe he had been feeling too relaxed, that was why someone bombed his club right under his nose and the person is yet to be found, just like he disappeared off the face of earth. He wasn’t goin
