CHAPTER 32: Threat

Tuttie's POV

"Are they really planning on attacking us?"

I closed the book that I was reading and answered them.

"Yes," I said boldly.

"So, what are we going to do?"

"They are skilled."

"No wonder they can beat us."

"They are stronger than our members."

"Should we concede?"

"They will attack us this evening; however, we still have time if we will just raise the white flag, haven't we?"

I put the cigarettes down on the ashtray and look at that coward dog that wants to back out.

"No one in this mafia is awfully coward like you," I said as I pointed my gun directly at him and pulled the trigger. I saw different reactions, mostly shocked to see blood scattered on the floor.

"If you don't have anything to say that is pleasing, then just better shut your mouth. You ignorants."

"S-sorry, Tutties."

"You want to back out because they are stronger?" I asked out of exasperation and rolled my eyes. They are now looking cowardly at me as if they are puppies so afraid to bark at the intruders.

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