Cruel Capone
Ansaldo raised a brow, the corners of his mouth twitched with curiosity, “Oh? Did I strike a nerve?”
Not breaking eye contact. “You’ll never understand. Because no one would ever want to be seen with you.” My voice was flat and cold.
His expression faltered, just for a heartbeat. Then he laughed, a sharp, hollow sound. “Careful, Casio. That leg of yours might not survive another lesson.”
“You’re the one who needs to be careful. The longer you stall, the closer I’m to killing you.”
His gaze sharpened, “You think she’s your salvation? Your way to redemption? Ha! She is your weakness. A means to an end. She is always going to be in the crossfire. Is that really something you want for her?”
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