Wanted By The Mafia Don: I Killed His Sister

I cowered at the presence of the man in front of me. His presence was laced with power, wealth, danger and dominance.

He ruled the underworld with an iron fist, his countenance void of emotions and warmth.

He was feared by all and now I was caught in his trap. I committed a crime, I killed his sister.

It was a question to his power and I knew his answer would crush me to pieces yet I couldn't help but shiver at his touch.

Maybe, just maybe this mafia don would break me in the way I want.