Viktor wasn't some nobody. In the underworld, he had quite the influence as amongst regular humans which was why everyone now knew the Shadow Reapers weren't just another wannabe gang.
Of course, Viktor refrained from ever provoking awakened or actual gangs, he just underestimated West because of age. He didn't know he was the real deal and now he had paid the price for it.
West walked through the site casually with hands in his pockets.
Aria spotted him almost immediately and made her way over, with a softening expression the moment she reached him.
"You handled it," she stated.
"Obviously."
She smiled sweetly before stepping closer and kissing him right there.
"I never doubted you," she said while resting her forehead briefly against his. "Now leave the rest to me. I'll take care of it."
West chuckled quietly.
"Yeah."
