"They've all given up on me. They say 'There's no saving her'
but they just want money."
"Have you got everything I asked?"
"Yes boss. I have it all here."
"Show me. Give it 'ere."
The 'underdog' gave the 'Big Boss' the files. A scowl spread across the the 'Big Boss' ' face. The 'underdog' feared for his life at the disgusted expression being presented in front of him.
"Per amore del cazzo?! (What the fuck is this?!). I gave you one simple instruction and you can't even do that. Yous should be glad I haven't blown your head off by now."
"Yes boss. I apologise boss."
"DID I FUCKIN' ASK YOU TO SPEAK?!"
The boss lit his cigar and took a puff out of it.
"The boy comes in with new injuries nearly every other day. Find out about his family and his relationship with them. He's good at hiding things but he can't hide the bruises from me. If you can't find anything useful for me then have your will ready, because you'll never see the light of day again."
"Y-yes boss. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
The boss hummed in approval.
"Well what the fuck are you waiting for? PRENDI IL CAZZO OUTTA QUI! (GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!)"
By the time the cowering man had left, the room had nearly filled with smoke...
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