That was a debate that went through the minds of the three men standing before their boss, their hearts ringing in their ears as they trembled violently with fear. He had his back turned to them as he answered a call. He had on a dark grey Georgio Armani suit. As he stared out the window of his office, he spoke calmly into the phone.
His eyes were hazy and although he appeared calm at first glance, he was on the brink of insanity if one looked a little bit closer.
He spoke about business with his partner, Benny. He did not like the reports he was receiving. He massaged the crease between his brows as he tried to keep his anger at bay. Diablo could only hope that the other operation was successful.
"Have you killed that cunt Maria yet?" Benny asked, earning a tired sigh from his best friend.
"Not yet, I sent some guys to-"
