Chapter dedicated to @Theatrice_Williams, thanks for the first golden ticket. You made this author smile.
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[Warning: matured content +18]
"Why would you think such a thing?" he asked.
"One, because you have a gun and your friend too-"
"It's for protection," he interrupted.
"From what?! No normal person would think of carrying a gun around for protection," she said. He turned his face away;
"Does being a part of the mafia changes anything?" he asked.
"Are you admitting to it right now?" she inquired.
"No, just answer my question. Are you scared of me now knowing that I might be part of a syndicate group?" he questioned.
"I...I don't know Fi. I can't answer that, but... being part of the mafia makes us from two different worlds. I save life while you take life without second thoughts," she replied.
"You are scared of me now. Well, I'm not part of any syndicate group," he denied.
