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I laughed so hard
and it was echoing
around my office.

A week
without visiting
that club

and

here I got
my trusted man
who was feared
by the other mafia,

My very best friend

Got slapped
by a single woman.

Named Martina.

Daniel frowned,
he grabbed a book
on my desk,

then threw it
to my face.

It was enough to
make me stop laughing,

but I chuckled, still.
As I put the book down.

"So, she called you a jerk bastard
and slapped you?"
I asked with a smirk.

He still frowned at me
and sat on the chair
across my desk,

crossing his arms.

"She's the one who chased after me."
He rubbed his face,
in frustration.

Nevertheless,
he looked up at me
with a smirk on his face
and he said,

"It was fun and I enjoy
playing with their feelings."

I should've been aware.
what we had done,
was completely wrong.

But, we kept doing it

Until we,

No

I

got the punishment.

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