The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

Chapter 88

An Time to Gang

Sing

Dindtry raises fals gun arut fires a few shots as far backs us both tramands the Four of the w*.**

and back

He parshes me roughly against the wall and hits a furto Soon stent doors opens up beside you and be

roughly pull me Inside before the doors close just in tiron for a few taillets to richet off the wall

We are in an elevator and going up.

I

A few moments later, the doors open to a hallway adeaned rematally similar to the hallway ever but we

certainly not stopping to look at the artwork!

He leads me in a death grip on my neck to a set of stairs and we eventually make conway inside. When

filing and puffing trying to catch my breath since my ribs are bevised, I see Chimitry shoot a panel on

the wall Sparks fly like

He proceeds to grals me once again and places me in the crease of his arm, printing the gun at my

heart. My body in sore, I feel weak from the loss of blood, yet I feel tage couring though my homes. He

leads me to the side of the building. We are waiting for something

I can one several buildings on fire below, lots of people scurrying about.

As the wind whips around us from the incoming Mades of a helicopter above us and the sounds of

helfer caining below, I take a moment to silently wish I could see the faces of the men that I should hate

but all I want is for them to embrace me in their strong arms and con sweet nothings in my ear one

more time.

Far pulled out of my head by the hot, wet, and rank tohacen breath of Dimitry “I am so looking forward

to beating every last bit off hope in you my pet. I will quench your fire and make you the slave you are

meant to be was already Tuning: How dare lart But before I could retort, I heard an explosion and the

metal door we came through busted open in a heap of sparks. Out of the smoke, with guns raised, all

clad in black like smoking hot fucking ninus came my met I could see Jason, Charlie, and Kai. A few

cuts and hruises littered their faces and Ints of blood splattered their bodies but they were here. For

me! My men!

My moment of hoge was interrupted by this little bitch, who tightened his hold even more, cutting my

ceculation in my throat a bit just as the helicopter landed on the mod armes the building. A strong wind

hits our faces like a solar Blast. He breathes down my neck and says in a loud whisper “Say goodbye

to your worthless shit men. You are mine and they are about to die!

I see countless men coming up in droves behind my men, they have their guns trained on my men and

I can’t help but scream “JASON! WATCH OUT! He immediately turns behind him along with Charlie

and Kai, and in an instant, they are all able to dodge the raining fire of bullets.

I see a bullet hit Kai’s shoulder. “NO”

Enough” I yell out. I begin to struggle in his grip.

I can wiggle enough so that his grip is loosened. This son of a walking slugworm just spent the last two

days touring

How dare he claim me as his. How dare he threaten my family. How dare he take away everyone I

love. I see cage

And I find strength in my anger.

1 raise my right foot and with all my strength kick him backward right in the kneecap. He screams in

pain and goes to hold his knee with both hands. “That was for my mom!”

88–Time to Sing

I turn around and yell “This is for my dad!” Then I quickly backhand his face and watch his head whip to

the other side. Blood coats his lips.

He sticks his hand out with his gun. I don’t hesitate and do a cool Jackie Chan arm swirl around his

arm, putting his gun under my arm before bringing my knee up and pulling his arm down at the same

time, effectively cracking his elbow joint. He drops his gun. Draco taught me that move, that was for my

aunt!”

I think about Ben and how much blood I saw when he was shot. WHACK! I give him a menn right book.

I think about Jason. Charlie, Kai. Smack! I use both my fists to pile and drive them into his shoulder.

I think about my life. I bring my open palms together and smack his ears and he is visibly

discombobulated.

I think about all the pain he has caused so many people. I roughly kick at his ankles. I go for his knee

again, making

him scream in more pain.

I look over and see another bullet hit Charlie’s leg! A spray of blood flies out of his wound like a

Jackson Pollock

painting. There are too many men.

I hear snickering in front of me, and he reaches for me so he can pull me toward the waiting helicopter

on the other side of the building. No. More. Ms. Nice. Aurora!

It’s time to sing. I step into him and spin around using my elbow to thrust into his gut. Not once, not

twice but 4 times! He grabs my waist once more trying to hold on.

I use his body as an anchor to lift my whole fragile body and slam it down on his foot. He howls out and

steps back. I turn back around and using the technique Kai taught me, I shove the palm of my hand to

his nose and thrust upward, once, twice, three times. He screams and brings his hands to his nose,

blood is gushing out. He takes a few steps back and almost slips on the edge of the roof.

“I will NEVER be YOURS!” I scream. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

If his glare could kill, I would be up in flames with a litter of bullets in my body. He pulls his spare gun

from his holster, but I see something he doesn’t.

I scream like a battle cry and raise my foot and kick him so hard in the groin. He falters in his step and

like a slow motion picture he flails his arms as he flies over the edge.

I watch as horror fills his blood–soaked face, but he still raises his gun as he begins to fall.

BANG.

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