Taming The Mafia King's Little Assassin

rk and lonely street, accompanied with tha

d it wasn'

treet lamp, whose light fluctuated eerily, g

clutch onto the grasp of life, panting hard

d the other, holding strongl

ck appeared to no

, this

n chasing behind he

ck with dread painted

be able to spot the sweat dripping through her

rew her clamp fingers from the pol

t she shouldn't end up as prey to th

them with a measurable distance despite the warning waves of fatig

hat she had been trying to evade these groups

at they wanted, or

ps th

any valuable thing that would warrant them

t giving up, only led her to one single conc

ace knowing they were catching up

oist with tears, and her rag

knew she could

s the thought of givin

ese five burly men. What c

e couldn't muster the strengt

ally going to die this way with her lifeless

dn't hel

shouldn't flunk this,

ses, she heard the words of

picion, it was indee

d her!-either

her weak body spasmed with a s

e supposed

ught; she couldn't let whatever wicked plans these peo

gth left in her body, she ran f

away!" the dangerous v

t came across a hollow beam

eart

d that she might be intimidated by their nea

.now was

, and to her dismay, they wer

an she ha

ntimidated, it work

towards that little light that

na

when she approached the

of the men where alread

her demure voice

ically with every step and

door handle, her eyes closed while she muttered

and to her greatest surprise, the metal doo

ruded right into it, but it was too late to shut

ting away,

be an undergrou

of luxurious and expensi

r this, and hurriedly ran t

tte was spotted easily undernea

lessly and had begun to fe

e the big boss amongst them ordered, and in no time, the

ad met a

sturdy wall of th

men, looking down at her like

f their gang administered t

" he called o

place to run