Roman played with the toy in his hand. That was what it was in his hand. A simple toy. A toy that could end one's life. Something he thought people with negative energies considered a gun.
He really didn't know what to feel at this moment. Kneeling in front of him was the i***t that thought he could double cross him. He c****d his head to the side and raised an eyebrow.
"No." He disagreed with Dolan's idea to inject him with poison. "It'll be too slow and I have places to be instead of with this bastardo."
"Please Roman. I'm sorry." Roberto begged. He didn't want to die. The woman he thought he loved gave him the idea of backstabbing Roman and now turned against him. If he made it out of here alive, he was going to make her wish she didn't.
Roman massaged his temples. "You know I espec
