The Mafia's possession
They make them sit on her squatting position her hand behind her torso, she was looking feeble, vulnerable, as if she wasn't fed for days.
She had dark circles.
"ona tebe nravilas'"
(This one is for you) he smirks, making my blood boil from inside.
I don't get Russian but his constant smirks are making me sick.
My translator translates his offer, and without wasting a second I pull my trigger right into his head.
His smirk dies, as my bullet goes straight to his fucking head, now it's my time to smirk.
For a second his men were dead shocked, their capo was dead obviously, but this is the least I could care for.
Hot Chapters