"You don't need to worry. He's still a kid, he still needs to learn his ways." Marco said pulling out Emmanul form his thoughts, but it juts fucked him up even more.
"A kid?"
"Yeah, he's just a fucking kid."
"Then why the fuck do you need to backstab him? Why do you need to make a deal with us to actually kill him? You're saying that we're scared of a kid?" He stared at Marco.
Because Emmanuel knew what a kid is capable of, he came from Dennus, he was raised in the slums where kids literally stabbed each other to death, where kids in the cartel chopping up people.
"No, I mean he—"
"You are nobody to us. So shut the fuck up before you say something and I cut out your tongue, okay?" Emmanuel smiled at him. "Now, talk about Isabella. She did her part, we got the money and got the people. So what about your part?"
