"I don't *work* for anyone. Everyone in my organization works for me. You're dealing with the top of the food chain. I don't like people fighting my battles for me, so it's only me you have to worry about."he said, turning towards her. "I'm a thug, huh? Well how about you show me what a wanna-be vigilante like you can do?"he asked, cracking his neck. He has had just about enough of people thinking they could take him down. Maybe wrecking this famous do-gooder would get some people off his back.