Lady Boss stood over Horiom, her fury palpable. He was still alive, his body trembling in pain and fear, his eyes wide with terror as he stared up at her. His betrayal had been uncovered, and now he knew his fate was sealed. The gunshot wound in his side was bleeding profusely, but it wasn't enough to kill him—yet. The real horror was only just beginning.
"Do you know what happens to traitors?" Lady Boss hissed, her voice cold as steel. "You thought you could play me, Horiom? You thought I wouldn't find out?"
Horiom's breath came in ragged gasps. His mind raced, but no thoughts brought any solace. The overwhelming fear drowned any semblance of calm. He knew this woman, had seen her cruelty before—but now, it was directed at him. He desperately wanted to plead, to beg for mercy, but his throat was dry, and no words came.
Lady Boss bent down, her face mere inches from his, and whispered, "I'm going to make you regret every second of your betrayal."