"Boss, your orders!"
Standing beside the unconscious beggar, a guard bowed toward Aiden and spoke with reverence. His gaze was fixed on his shoes, as if there was something more interesting there than looking into the eyes of his boss. However, the young man was just being respectful, at the same time, being careful also. He didn't need a soothsayer to alert him that he needed to tread cautiously. Moreover, with the current situation at hand, he knew the boss was pissed. Anything to make himself invincible was the way to go.
At a glance, it was obvious who he was. He donned a uniform that had a bold "R" inscribed on the breast pocket area. All the guards in the Rockerfeller clan are firstly identified by their fierce and ruthless nature. Secondly, they are distinguished by their unique uniform. Even a fallen comrade wouldn't be left with his uniform intact.
