"One look and you can tell this isn't good news."
After crying in each other's arms for a while, Camila Sodi turned around, unexpectedly kneeling to her own son for the sake of a man, "Casare! Please, let him go. He promises he can change."
"You better say it, you can change! You won't do drugs!"
Kashima Noriyasu was also terrified, his face pale. He was just messing around with a rich woman; although he was a member of Sumiyoshi-kai, one of Japan's three largest crime syndicates, he was just a regular foot soldier.
He thought this rich widow had just been lucky, had lost her husband, and planned to scam some money from her. Then, as before, after ripping her off completely, he would just walk away. But little did he know.
Damn, he hit a wall!
"I will change! I will never do drugs again!" Kashima Noriyasu hurriedly said.
Casare laughed.
He looked around and walked over to the fire equipment by the stairs, grabbing the axe with a cigarette dangling from his lips.
