pt 8. really raise hell

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"my heart is beating like it's bleeding out, you sleepin, you sleepin"

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"my heart is beating like it's bleeding out, you sleepin, you sleepin"

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I looked down at E's girls with confusion a ton of fucking confusion.

"Did you have to call her a whore?" Giovani asked Anthony, now they're gonna have a little pussy fight then make out later.

This girl is not the type we usually see with E, she looks too precious I don't fucking know, don't get me wrong she's beautiful, just fragile. I looked at her yellow dress that went to her thighs that had little drops of blood on it, her knees are scrapped up pretty bad, her hands too.

I've never felt guilty for getting a job done, not once. I've killed, tortured, and settled debts with some hard motherfuckers without thinking twice. The devil has had a hard grip on my throat for years, that asshole knows I'm gonna be down there sooner or later. That's gonna be one hell of a trip, but for some reason I know she doesn't deserve this.

"It added some flavor, what was I supposed to say?" Anthony shouted at Gio as he drove down the pitch black road. Gio chuckled shaking his head telling him he better hope the girl didn't hear and tell E, because we all know what happens when that bitch is in a mood.

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