Mafia Den

"How...." My words dropped in my throat as his grip on my neck fastened and he pushed me more into the wall. I groaned in pain.
"Yes or No?" His eyes were burning flames of red fire now.
"Yes." I managed to say and he let go of my neck immediately. I dropped to my knees due to a lack of oxygen in my mind and put my hand where he gripped my air canal. I saw him mumbling and cursing walking here and there in the room.
"Devon, What did I do? You almost killed me." I asked almost choking on my words. My words worked like a trigger on him. He took quick steps towards me and grabbed the front of my shirt forcing me to stand up.
"You still wanna play, bitch?" I gasped at his wrath. Before I could say something I felt a stung of pain on my left cheek. It took me a second to figure out that he slapped me. Fuck, his hand was super strong. My fear, misery, and pain pooled inside my eyes again and prevented me from saying anything. I felt the ground being pulled beneath my feet.
"What the fuck did he offered you?" He barked in my face and I closed my eyes my whole body shaking under the spell of his fear.
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I clicked the trigger with tears in my eyes and with a thud it hit in his chest and he fell back high from the corner of a high hill into the ocean. The gun dropped from my hands as I fell on my knees. I killed him. I fucking killed him. The only person I ever wanted. The only man I trusted with my heart, mind, and soul. The only body I craved every night. The only gangster I was living. The only man I ever Loved. I never imagined a single day without him. And I killed him with my own hands. I felt like a monster.
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A mafia story dancing around a mafia boss and his love who turns to hate. A life that turns to death. She had to kill him. A mistake that was unforgivable. A love that was undeniable.