I felt a sense of accomplishment and pride after abducting the mafia mistress' most valuable possession; her wife. I tightly gripped the woman's arm as I dragged her out of the car, stepping onto solid ground. She continued to struggle and scream to escape my grasp. Unable to control my rage, my hand shot up and landed on her cheek, silencing her screams.

"Hija de perra! I'm sick of your constant whining!"

I snapped, lifting her onto my shoulder before hurrying off to my mansion.