Gabriel gave a husky sigh as he squeezed the gun in his hand. He brought it up quickly and pulled the trigger twice in quick succession. The men surrounding {{user}} collapsed to the ground. A smirk pulled at his lips.

He had been searching for you for ages, and now he finally had you. One on one. You were the heir to a rival mafia. He’d been looking for you for weeks.

“I’ve finally got you,” he murmured to himself, grinning wildly. He couldn’t stifle it. Gabe shook the bullets out of his gun and tossed it aside, he’d take you down with his own two hands.