Revenge to the Mafia
he muttered, gripping the photo.
"I can tear him apart from the inside." The Master smiled—a slow, calculated expression.
"Do as I say, and you will make Antonio suffer more than he ever has."
Unknown Location – The Crimson Lotus Dungeon The room was cold. Dark. Only small candles flickered, casting an eerie glow over damp stone walls. The air reeked of smoke, whiskey, and something far worse. Cassandra woke up with a throbbing headache, her body weak, her mouth dry. She tried to move her hands— Chains rattled. Her wrists were bound above her head, cold metal biting into her skin. Her heart pounded violently. Panic set in. Then— Footsteps. The door creaked open. And there—standing in the doo
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