He narrowed his eyes at me, like I was absurd. His vein tightens as he clenched his fists. "You stole my daughter from me and now you want to humiliate..." "I don't think you care about her life" I snapped playing with the lighter in my hand. Almost immediately, he falls to his knees and I raised my shoulders high while looking down on him. "Please Kyle, take me, not that sweet child, she's innocent" I was tired of hearing that line over and over again. It gladdens me to see him broken, taking his weakness from him must really hurt. I told him I'd come back for him and hit even harder. "Take a picture of this and send it to his beloved daughter..." I paused, spit out the cigarette on him and grinned the more as one of my men did just that with my iPad. "Hashtag, the princess superhero is a whimp" Miguel lowered his head, wistfully, his breath, ragged and deliberate. I rose up, knowing that my teammates would be tired of waiting. They're left with no choice than to
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