The World that the Black Dragons Own

"Ah, why not," Kano said as he made up his mind. "It is good to be the King of the world, even if there's no action anymore." Shoving Kronika off his cock, Kano dressed and opened the portal to his chosen timeline. "Make sure you and this place are presentable when I get back, bird."

"Yes, my lord," Kronika replied in utter devotion to her master. Without acknowledge her answer, Kano entered the portal.

In a flash of blue light, he was in his quarters in the World that the Black Dragons Own. In this world, the Black Dragons became one of the most powerful crime families in the world and began rooted in every government around the world. In the present day of this world, the Black Dragons were the secret criminal society that ran the world in secret. And as it's leader, Kano could pretty much do whatever the fuck he wanted.

His quarters were the most excellent room in one of the Black Dragon's select nightclubs, ones that also served as brothels and the grounds for some exceptional entertainment. Kano immediately took into the mismatch of high-grade luxury mixed with degenerate man-cave crap with a smile. It was good to be the king.