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Mafia code

Author: Cho Kay
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-26 12:20:02

Emilia~

I was restless. Panic coursed through me, as I watched the scene unfolding before me.

I knew I had to do something. I had to do something before they kill her in the process.

Martha's feet were shaking in the air, as she struggled to breathe. She was tied to a chair, just like they did to Bronx. A towel was placed over her face, and Marcelo's men took turns pouring water onto the already soaked towel.

Whenever they removed the towel, she would go into a fit of coughing and wheezing, before they would start all over again. Marcelo took sips of scotch whiskey, as he watched with glee. That sick bastard was enjoying this.

"Let her go!" I said, standing right in front of him. Despite the fact that I tried to appear bold, I was still so terrified on the inside.

"... please!" I added, hoping to at least, get some empathy out of him.

"This wasn't her idea, it was mine. I made her do this, and I should be punished instead."

Marcelo let out a scoff, before focusing his green eyes on me
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