Big William at the Capitol Building

"What's your offer?"

Big William didn't like to get jerked around. He puts his ass on the line every time he takes a bribe for a "convenient" leak of high-profile information. Right now, he felt very jerked around. His hulking form was only somewhat hidden by a strategically placed hunch, and he gazed at his two new wannabe "business partners" with unhidden contempt. The dark office room deep within Big William's home at the Capitol Building was well hidden from the rest of the government's more legitimate operations, the lighting giving it a sinister air.

"Half a million? Only half a million rupees?" He growled. "Do you think this operation runs on hopes and dreams? The Gossip pays me twice the amount for a few sentences and you think you can walk in here, be my friend, and be a big shot with only half a million fuckin' rupees?"

"P-Please, there's no need for an attitude-" one of the men said, stepping forward. He was rudely interrupted by the back of William's fist, smashing into his face like a hammer as he was sent flying back. He landed into a desk, tumbling over it and onto the floor.

"You don't give lip to Big Will! If you wanna swing your dick around, don't waste my time next go around- assuming I don't twist you into a pretzel next time I see ya! Now get the hell outta my face before I lose what temper I got left!"