"Put down the knife, Myra. He is innocent. He didn't have anything to do with this."
I let out a chuckle, "Innocent? Anyone who is involved with mafias and The Barzini is not innocent. Including him."
As I pushed the knife deeper into the doctor's throat, he hissed in pain.
Matthew sighed as he rubbed his face using his hands.
"Are you really a doctor? When you came to our house that day, what were your intentions?"
He groaned but still kept his mouth shut, not saying anything.
"Hurry up. I still have another prey to hunt." I whispered in his ears before my arm tightening on his throat.
"Jesus, you owe me one for this, Scar..." Matthew muttered under his breath but I couldn't hear it well.
"What was that?"
"Listen. Just let him go. He is a real certified doctor and not a fake one
