The Black Dahlia

by the gun, di

as high, as expected from Colombia in summer and our un-named person of interest was feeling its full wrath. "Well why was he running?" you ma

ough the alley, he managed to merge himself with the crowd and run catch a breathe. Maybe he shouldn't have breathed a sigh of relief so so

t. This created a commotion and the chasers became aware of their target's whereabouts and rushed to get hold of the semi-consc

doping nothing", remarked one of the men caustica

ed to the chair he was seated on. "Must be one of the abandoned factory building owned by the cartel",

and stood solemnly

and Gabbana tie and a pair of Gucci loafers. He was dresses from head to

to the man as his stern gaze

no wrong" he sa

rees que estoy ciego?

red like

no more lies. Tell me the truth and you are free to go". Luiz said almost mechanically, throwing bunch of documents in his

ts to detect any wrongdoings. Well times have changed now and Medellin cartel has ushered in the new age to keep the business thriving. Armed with

r above in the ranks but due to his experience in the syst

shrewd businessman, who had his fingers on the pulse of his employees and

, from the tiniest of the details to the biggest ones. After he was finished Luiz smiled a

it, for him honesty and trust ar

and gagged on a chair. He was struggling to get free, but his efforts

ike royalty, in his Armani tie and Ferrogamo shoes and custom made Italian suit. This was an unique juxtaposition of classy and p

The other hand met the same fate. Then he proceeded to slowly and gently cut his thumb of the right using the pliers, with a crunch the thumb fell off and the ma

a plate. Then he proceeded to cut of the poor man'

m, it was full of cartel members in the shadows who were illu

u dare cross me, you will be served" and pro

o Martinez heir apparent and mai