Chapter 9

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Sinister's POV (daddy) "I'm going to f*****g slit your throat." The words flew out of my mouth so easily, almost as if I was saying hello, or good morning. The mans eyes watered over, his entire body shook with the realization. I was currently having a "friendly" interaction with an American scum bag, a man who was apart of the mob that took Calla. I had never felt this kind of rage before. When I had to leave Calla, I only felt pain and sorrow. When she was gone, I only felt searing deprivation. But now...I only felt the rush of rage, and the drowning waters of rage. The man who I currently had strapped down, was pathetic. When I recieved word from Afanas that Calla had broken Omertà and left, I flew to Miami to see her, only to find out that she and Sebastian had been taken. The t

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