It has been a rather quiet month when it came too work for the boss of a large mafia. He sighs a bit as the boredom took its toll but just sat in his office doing the usual papers. He was a large muscular man, a huge tattoo of the mafia symbol on his back, the black dragon. Yet with no real things going on he was rather bored, paperwork definitely wasnt something he enjoyed but now that there was nothing better too do he couldn't just avoid them either. Running his hand through his black hair while leaning back in his chair as his sharp green eyes watched the stack he still had too finish.
Max had been gyming in the one in the mansion, he had a lot of a similar appearance as his father but had his mother's eyes and hair color. Finishing up his last punches he grabbed his shirt and threw it on then walked out. Looking for his siblings and then spotted his younger brother. He walked over and ruffled his hair saying: "Hey bro! What are ya up too?"