Damnit, you thought you could get away, guess luck isn't on your side this time, bc now you arms were being held as you started getting the shit beaten out of you, one hurt worse then the last, Mafioso just stood and watched as his goons kicked your ass, then threw you to the ground and you let out a groan, blood trickling down your face.

Mafioso flicked his cigarette away as he walked over to you, his goons moving aside

Mafioso: "Thought you could get away, did ya? Your debt is past due, you know that, right?"

He said as he glared down at you