THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 141 – 150
BY NAOMI CINDY B.
CHAPTER 150
Gucci and Jeff kept quiet, and Lucifer was about to start ranting again when the guy in black came in.
“Boss!” They all bowed at a time, including Lucifer.
He took off his hood, and he’s indeed Blood.
A poisonous smile spread on his lips.
THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 141 – 150
DEEP FOREST**
After running and walking for almost five hours, Leenox finally stopped beside a large river, and he placed Beryl down gently.
Catalyst sat beside them, and he started drinking again as Leenox untied his shirt from Beryl’s thigh.
It was already soaked with her blood.
He got a new small knife from his pocket and looked at her.
“I have to remove the bvllet, it’ll hurt a lot” he said, and she slightly bit her lip, imagining the pains already.
“I’m gonna endure” she said, and Catalyst came closer.
He bent on her other side.
“You can hold me to suppress the pain, bite me too if you can, it’ll help” he winked, and Beryl held his shoulders tightly.
“I’m starting right now” Leenox said, placing the knife on the wound.
“Ok” Beryl replied.
Leenox shoved the knife into the spot, and she dug her nails into Catalyst’s shoulders as pains gripped her.
“Fk!” Catalyst shouted, and when Leenox started bringing out the bullet, Beryl’s eyes widened as agonizing pains flushed through her system.
“AHHH!!!” She screamed, attaching her sharp teeth to Catalyst’s shoulder.
“Lord of Nazareth!!!!!” Catalyst screamed.
THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 141 – 150
ITAEWON IN SEOUL (KOREA)**
A girl in black hood could be seen walking through an alley, her hood is covering her head completely, so to see her face is impossible, but some strands of her blonde hair pointed out of the hood.
She has a black backpack on her back.
Her stomach rumbled when she walked past a dinner restaurant .
The klling aroma coming from it is making her stomach worms excited.
She stopped and held her stomach, then she looked at the restaurant for a while before entering.
Only three people are in, just what she wants since she hates overcrowded places.
The aroma is now stronger since she’s now in.
She started looking around, thinking of how to solve her problem till someone tapped her, and she looked back to see a woman.
“Jeonyeog eulomweo meoggosipeoyo?” The woman asked , and she kept quiet since she doesn’t understand.
“meogeullae?” The woman asked again.
“Can you….speak English please?” She replied.
“She asked what do you want for dinner?, Wanna eat?” An elderly customer helped out.
“Oh.. noodles” she replied.
“ramen ahjumma” (madam, she wants noodles) the man told the woman, and she smiled before rushing to get it.
She sat on gently, waiting for her meal, and she was already salivating before the woman came with it after some minutes.
She had barely placed it on the table when she started eating hungrily.
The woman stared in bewilderment.
She kept eating fast, but when she remembered she has no money to pay, she suddenly stood.
“Bo?” (What?) The woman asked, but instead of answering, she bolted out of the restaurant as fast as flash, running down the alley.
“Yaa!!, Yaaa!!!” The woman screamed after her, but she never stopped till she reached a safe distance.
Her hood got blown down from her head during the race, so when she turned around, her face came to view finally.
“Fk, hunger made me senseless for a while” she said, smiling naughtily before covering her head with the hood again, and as she did, the back of her left hand showed.
She tattooed her name on it in italics.
Preet.
THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 141 – 150
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