Mariano's POV"Boss please forgive me." The battered figure of the man launched himself at my feet. "I swear I won't repeat myself."My head cocked to the side, watching his pathetic attempt to fool me. Again."Ahh Fredrick." I tsk deeply annoyed. "What didn't I do for you. What didn't the family do for you.""I'm sorry, I lost myself." He looked up, his bloody face mixed with dirt and snot. "It won't happen again, I swear."I smirked, cocking the gun Vincent handed me. "Of course it won't. I believe you."For a moment his face calmed, relief filling his eyes until he saw the muzzle directly between his eyes."Boss—please—my kids," He stammered out."Which kids?" I laughed with no amusement. "The ones you planned on selling or your wife whom you gave out to be raped. All to settle the debts that you raked.""Boss it's just a little thing, I beg you don't do this." He shivered, hands palmed together. Begging."A little thing?" Oh how despicable he was."Vincent.""Yes boss.""I didn't
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