The Devil's Wildflower
“I'd have loved to use my sniper instead.”
Yevgeny shrinked in fear behind him, and this made Her turn to him finally, a cold smile on her face. “Oh, you're the pest left. Those playing should be gone by now.”
In a swift moment, Yevgeny was laying lifeless on the ground, not a single wound on his body, but he was dead.
In the gambling room, the same had happened. The men she left behind slumped and gone.
One thing anyone in the underworld would be foolish to do was get into Viviana's death book, which these fools found themselves in. But of course, only a few really know the real pain.
Bab Populer