Mafia King's Possession
[MATURE] "You belong to only me, Forever Mine" It was a great mistake for Prudence to have agreed to attend a high-status party at her friend's place. Maybe the bigger mistake was agreeing to that dance, or maybe that wine she threw on one of His men. But he did not care about his gang member. His red eyes shone with desire. The desire to make this girl his. The possession of her very soul. [The story is set in the 1890s] [Mature content warning] ——- The cover credits belong to the respective owner, no wishes for copyright defragmentation.
Puzzle to solve
Prudence walked behind Vincent with quick short steps as her heart continued to thump in her chest. She could swear it was so loud a while back, she was about to pass out. On the other hand, Vincent walked casually correcting his clothes. Prudence was not scared of Norma but it would be lie if said the men did not scare.
However, Vincent had yet again proven his strength by the ease with which he killed them all.
More than that, Prudence was scared for Norma because she would have lost life for the games Prudence played. With the thoughts swirling in her mind, Prudence was falling behind Vincent. "Did you already grow so attached to the racecourse?" Vincent questioned as he stopped in his track to turn around.
Prudence snapped out her daze and quickly shook her head, "Pardon."