My Personal Nightmare (Mafia)
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Persephone
Ahhh, why does the adrenaline have to feel so good? It's like a drug, the more you use it, the more you want it.
I feel my blood running hot through my veins and my heart pumping hard, I feel electric, capable of being and doing anything, it's an addictive emotion at the same time as it's dangerous.
“Persephone,” the husky timbre of his voice calls out to me and I turn to Cosmo, who is watching me as if I were the very incarnation of the devil.