Married The Powerful Mafia
Mark says, palming his face.
"Easy. Go ahead. Fuck her." I decide, smiling. The color drains from Kyla's face as he moves her to the center of the red room. She struggles as he pins her down on the table and with a sudden movement, I aim my gun right at his head, and I pull the trigger, blowing his brains out, making everyone freeze.
"Awww man. You just had to go and kill him, huh?" another voice comes. Kyla gets up and tries to run, but Travis, Malvo's friend, grabs her and smiles at me.