Ineligible For My Leniency

Reads 233
Votes 24
Parts 21
Time 2h 59m

Reads 233
Votes 24
Parts 21
Time 2h 59m

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    The story is original and much appreciated if nobody steals any ideas. Hope you enjoy the story, sparkles!
    
    
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    "Please, please, let me g-go-" He gasped for air, "I- I promise i-it was a mist-ake!" He grunts. Slowly, I approached him and dragged him by his hair to another corner of the room. Taking out my pistol, I loaded it and aimed at his head. "You're going to...Hell..." He mumbled as he struggled to sit down.
            "See you at your house then."
    
    
    Let's start again. 
    
    I was 6 when two men in black suits approached us and shot my parents in front of my eyes. I was on the streets for three days until a strange man dressed in all black came up to me and offered me to go with him. I had nowhere to go so I agreed. Today, 26 years old, the stepdaughter of the mafia, holding my gun at the man who shot my parents.All Rights Reserved

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+ ~ -- •° Ineligible For My Leniency °• -- ~ +
    
    (\_/)
    (  •-•)
    (   🍷
    -------
    
    The story is original and much appreciated if nobody steals any ideas. Hope you enjoy the story, sparkles!
    
    
    ----------------------------------------------------☆
    
    "Please, please, let me g-go-" He gasped for air, "I- I promise i-it was a mist-ake!" He grunts. Slowly, I approached him and dragged him by his hair to another corner of the room. Taking out my pistol, I loaded it and aimed at his head. "You're going to...Hell..." He mumbled as he struggled to sit down.
            "See you at your house then."
    
    
    Let's start again. 
    
    I was 6 when two men in black suits approached us and shot my parents in front of my eyes. I was on the streets for three days until a strange man dressed in all black came up to me and offered me to go with him. I had nowhere to go so I agreed. Today, 26 years old, the stepdaughter of the mafia, holding my gun at the man who shot my parents.

21 parts