A small rivalry - III

Salvatore was very slightly drenched in blood by the time he was done. Which was honestly nothing out of the ordinary but it was a problem since he was not going to his house where he had uncountable amount of clothes ready for him to wear. 

"I am going to go to home now," Dante said with a huge yawn, "unless you want to deal with this problem now." 

They had been of an added since the early hours of dawn and now it was a well into the afternoon which made Salvatore rethink his decision of trying to continue it for the day. He knew that most of his high ranking officials needed rest after the attack on his home last night. 

All the people in the top tier of the organisation had woken up in the middle of the night and showed up without a word. Even if he was a tryant ruling the organisation without an ounce of democracy but if they needed rest and this was the chance where could get it.