ROMANO DEVORE:
I had brought him straight to my hideout, the shabby place where I held my hostages, where it all began with red. As we stepped in, memories of how tough she was being with me flushed right in and how I had hated her personality before knowing her truly. I took a seat on the bed, a smile forming on my lips, but I had to curb it immediately.
Dre took a seat on the wooden chair, his eyes fixed on the shabby rug.
“Care to tell me what the fuck is going on Andrew?’ I spoke calmly, but my insides were on fire.
“I didn't do it Devore, you taught me that we don't kill the good guys and Montero was one of them, I only completed an assignment, I was scared” he rambled on. He wasn't lying about one thing, we never killed the good guys, irrespective of the boss's orders.
When I had met Dre,he was placed under my mentorship, he had been so scared to pull a trigger at all, but I calmed him down by making him understand that the world would be a better place if the bad guys were out
