The blacked out 2014 BMW pulled up to the curb of a sushi restaurant that was recognized by the public for such delicious food, but to those in the know, it was a meet up spot for organized crime.

Stepping out of the back passenger side, a young man with raven black hair stepped out, a look of constant anger easy to read upon his facial features. He pulled the hood of his sweatjacket over his head as the light rain made a soft, annoying patter on him, he then stepped onto the curb and watched as the BMW pulled away and drove off.

Sighing quietly, the young man walked inside and took note of the few exits, fire extinguishers, and the oriental employees. He made eye to black eye contact with one young man who was cleaning and pulled out a roll of cigarettes and a lighter, only for a short asian lady to approach him, screaming in another language, the busboy approached him to roughly translate for her, "i'm sorry sir, but this is a non-smoking establishment,"

For the first time, the young man spoke up, his voice full of hidden aggression like a jaguar ready to pounce, "Sure about that?" He asked and proceeded to light the roll aflame. He smiled at the sight of their eyes wide in shock, then turned to the busboy, "I know what this place really is, so you have two choices," he tossed the burning cigaretted behind him, soon catching a curtian on fire, "you can tell the owners of this joint that is place under new management, or," he  paused to go and grab the fire extinguisher, ignoring the screaming asian women, "or this becomes a smoking establishment,"

He let them think it over, while the wall began to burn behind him, then he turned and started towards the front door, an image of a vulture emblazoned on the back of his grey and black sweatjacket. He took one last look at the asian family and walked out with the fire extinguisher in his hands, whistling a quiet, yet random tune. Then he walked towards the front window, emblazoned with the restaurant name and phone number, and slammed the fire extinguisher against it so hard that it shattered, giving them back the fire extinguisher, but damaging their image as well. 

Then he walked off without another thought of what he had just done, yet at the same time he was full of regret and self hatred, but he knew the end of all this was worth it.