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Jennie and her men were escorted to Lazzerro's living room where he sat on the couch drinking tequila with surprisingly only three women by his side as Jennie had expected there to be more.


Lazzerro dropped his glass on the fancy center table and leaned back on his couch with a smirk on his face.




"Kim, what brings you here so late? You know when my men told me you were requesting to have a word with me I almost thought that the world was about to come to an end or something, I didn't even believe them but here you are standing in my living room." Lazzerro took another sip of his tequila.


"What an unpleasant surprise I might say and being guarded by so many armed men just to visit me? Tsk, If I didn't know better I would have thought that the so-called Mafia Queen was afraid of death. You aren't scared of me, are you?"


Lazzerro taunted while casually sipping his drink like he didn't just make fun of the leader of the Kim mafia hood but in reality, his brain was working double time on how to talk his way out of getting a headshot.




Though Lazzerro was a proud man who never admits his mistakes and talked anyhow he liked with half of his spoken words being utterly rubbish but things were a little different when it came to this rich motherfucker standing in front of him.



Lazzerro feared Jennie, everyone who knew Jennie did one way or the other, it would be stupid not to. But being almost the same age as Jennie's grandfather, Lazzerro's age sometimes gave him the leverage to say whatever he wanted because mafias were biased when it came to age and experience.



Lazzerro had been around for so long that he practically watched Jennie grow up. He saw how Jennie went from being an ordinary assassin working for the Kim to the mafia Queen and sometimes Lazzerro still wanted to see Jennie as just some kid in the world of grown-ups but then again kids don't make money from gun smuggling and most especially kids don't drive pleasure from torturing people.




"Everyone dies one day," Jennie said with her voice heavily laced with disinterest.




"Yeah, but are you afraid of dying though? You have killed so many people in just the short period of your rule, are you afraid of dying because you know that you won't make heaven?" Lazzerro asked, knowing that he was slowly pushing Jennie's button.



He knew why Jennie was here but didn't want to address the matter or admit to his crime as he was a very prideful man who didn't want to lose face in the mafia.



Lazzerro understood a little about how Jennie's mind worked and was sure that soothing words from the enemy he was would only earn him a death sentence. He knew Jennie's mind worked differently from others and he sometimes thought in reverse.



He knew Jennie's biggest secret, one that Jennie had always tried to hide and keep from the light but somehow Lazzerro found it out and it only scared the shit out of him even more.



Jennie Ruby Jane Kim was psychotic and she had been suffering from psychosis for a few years now but luckily she hadn't fully lost her mind yet. She still has some rationality and a little bit of conscience left in her and only a handful of people knew about this.




If the news leaks out her followers would start to question Jennie's leadership.




People would start fighting amongst themselves on who would be next to claim and sit on the throne once Jennie is dethroned but then again Jennie would also be more than ready to burn anyone that sits on her throne to a fucking crisp.



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