Bought by the Mafia Lord's Heart
or's
seems to pierce the very fabric of reality, leaving an eerie stillness in its wake. The acrid scent of gunpowder hangs heavy in the breeze, and a plume
if you can." He watches with a chilling calmness as the ma
"Lord, give me a second chance. Please. I swear I won't deceive you ever." The m
shoot me from in front, then I will happily die. However, if you backstab me or deceive me, then it's your choice to die. Yo
are cut short as Zo's gloved hand slams into his face,
ep running, and I will kill you mercilessly. Although I prefer the second option, it's better to grant the person's last
ltimately, the fear of a slow, painful death outweighs any other consideration. He
the gun to his own temple. The alley is filled with an unbear
on. And then, without warning, the alley is once
blood seeping into the cracked pavement. Zo's fa
man, Marco, who has watched the gruesome scene unfold with
about the grim task of erasing any evidence of the man's existence
.
the sea of memories. The rippling water casts shimmering reflections under the moon's pale glow, and for a moment, he f
t getting sleep as usual," he remarks, settling on
at brings you here now? I need my own time,"
s the remedy for your sleeplessness," Marc
ed. "What's that?" He wades closer to Marc
o be auctioned tomorrow," Marco a
in my harem. I'm not interested in any of them.
plays a picture on his phone, and Zo's world comes to a standst
w?" Zo is overcome wit
given the circumstances, it's h
overwhelmed. "Let's bring her here immediately." H
n published. Breaking Mafia Law is not an option, and
matter what," Zo declares with unwavering determination, his gaze still
arco nods and
face. Because during the auction, we won't have a clear view due to the transpare
I verified it before coming
paper, a sinister grin appearing on his
ganger," Zo muses aloud, his eyes fixed on the night sky. "Prepare for an unrelenting sleeping partner, the eni
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