“So, what do you want?” The man asked with bored amusement, a cigarette pinched between two fingers as pale smoke curled toward the ceiling. He smirked like someone who’d never been surprised, eyes half on Naomi and half on the woman between his legs that’s openly servicing him as if the room’s shame were a curtain to be ignored.The sight made Naomi flinch but whatever tremor passed through her only hardened her resolve. She fumbled at her bag with hands that didn’t quite stop shaking, then slammed a thick wad of bills down on the scarred table as if force could steady her breath.“I want you to kill this man. Nothing more.” Her voice was flat and measured. She then swallowed with her throat tight and pulse rapidly beating because she knew exactly who she’d come to see. This was a dangerous man, the sort who traded in lives like currency. On-call hits, trafficking, money laundering and kidnapping people with a single phone call. He’s basically a person that has power and cruelty wrap
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