The Mafia Lord's Hacker

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myself when I apply pressure to a trigger. A smile always taunted my lips at the realizati

faster. It almost matches the pace of

e idiot's face pulled me in a motherly hug. The kiss on my c

ting to watch the lies strip from a person's face before death forces it to take the form of truth. It was ex

to in

aised a brow and still didn't get a response, I moved my gun away from

ere," he st

e out of my annoyance. Taking the gun off of safety, I smiled at him sarcastically.

room," Beto w

pity that hid within the depth of his eyes. It was disgusting. "Take care of h

ed so deeply in my every sense. Every disastrous gunshot that was ever caused by my fingertips le

my hand up to the knot of my tie. My fingers gra

to go see

to my lips. There she was, Red. There was a gag in her mouth. Her hands were boun

held a raised brow, probably questioning how things with the deceased idiot went

l how soft her hair was. I found myself curling her black strands on

n. Gripping her tightly, I pulled her gaze up into mine. As m

ag from her mouth. Her plump lips spread around the bal

er to shout or even spit, but she clamp

our name?

r a simple question. I wanted her obedience. I wanted her to abide by me and do as I say. She was to ans

n a grimace, but

s your

she whi

turned away from me. A mock of a smile took over my fea

's your r

e noticed the blank expression on my face, I could see the dread

tested with a s

unasked question... it was all he needed to finally

could find me anything on anyone. It was the only reason why I personally ch

ad been working for the past few months to find out who this d

r. She glanced over at Giovanni. Hope was disseminating her face l

gonna k

'm sure she had no intention on being seductive, but it was. I was a sick man, that I knew. With the only thing I love in my hand and a woman

w, but

was long enough to fit me irked my soul. Not to mention, her pants were two sizes too b

s, I couldn't stop my thoughts from wondering what she looked like

or you, Angel," I wh

Wha

iven back. Not to mention, you threatened me. Now, I'm here wondering what a sweet, little, stuttering Angel like you wou

ead. "P-Please

me, and

at Giovanini to see he was wearing the same shocked expression

hack into organizations such as mine and the other crime families. No woman simply had the balls to do so, or so I thought. I was wron

r?" Giovanni asked, final

no one has her," she answered as I placed my gun into the waistband of my pa

. She tore her eyes away from my glaring ones wh

toro's, and, uh," Clarissa gla

es?" Giovanni asked. He was wearing a brightened e

ncy were dangerous things in my world. She was so innocent-so pure. I hated innocence because it was only another danger. In fact, it was the worse one. Innocence was something anyone coul

ack in her mou

er word, I ex

trying for years to get just one of those files, but she got all three! In less than a month, she will be able to tell us where Viktor

collar of his shirt. My fist collided with the wall right beside his face. Th

will speak to me with respect, or I will have no pro

I apologize," G

and give her the guest bedroom, where you will lock all the doors and

nna get her to help us?"

ouldn't remember the last time I had seen Giovanni with someone. He always kept to himself

ding Viktor," he stated. I gazed at him questionably. His intentions seeme

ve