You're mine
I hear the screams of the idiot from the tunnel, and with them, a huge sense of satisfaction settles in his soul.
I love to hear people scream in despair, especially when I'm the source of their screams. I am the head of the most feared organization in Sicily, but I hide behind the chain of properties I own, such as clubs, hotels, even islands. I arrive in front of the idiot and start laughing like a little child who has received his toy.
-Please, sir, have mercy!
-Mercy, I say and start laughing. You know well that this word is not in my vocabulary.
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