OWNED BY THE MADDOX BROTHERS
He stared wide at his hand, his body shaking, as he cried loudly, sweat and blood mixing together.
He broke when he realized I wasn't done yet.
“No—per favore—basta! Ti prego, Maddox… non lo faccio più… denaro, territori, qualsiasi cosa—ti giuro!” (Please—stop! I swear, Maddox… I won’t do it again… money, territories, anything—I swear!)
His begged desperately, switching fully to Italian now, the words tumbling out fast and wet.
“Mi dispiace… Dio, mi dispiace… farò tutto quello che vuoi…” (I’m sorry… God, I’m sorry… I’ll do anything you want…)