Revenge to the Mafia
He stumbled back, blood gushing from the wound, staining his sleeve bright red.
"ALEXANDER!!"
Cassandra screamed, her eyes wide with pure horror as Alexander collapsed to the floor, clutching his bleeding arm. The gang leader laughed, barely fazed.
"Look at this idiot," he sneered.
The bastard raised his gun again, aiming it straight at Alexander’s head. Cassandra’s entire body burned with fury. Not this time. Before the trigger could be pulled, Cassandra moved. With deadly precision, she kicked the gunman’s wrist, sending the rifle flying out of his grasp.
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