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"No one else gets to kill you, Ms. Vitalio," he spoke quietly. "The last face you see before you die will be mine. When it comes to death, you're mine."
"Not as experienced as you wanted me to believe, Ms. Vitalio,"
“Next time, I’m going to see how loud you can scream, Ms. Vitalio. I’m going to make you so sore you won’t know if it’s from the screaming or the fucking.”
“You give yourself a little too much credit.” “Say that when I can’t still smell you on my fingers.”
“I don’t know whether to snap your neck or fuck the life out of you,”
he got nose to nose with Mr. Maroni and told him — ‘You ever put a leash on me, I’ll fucking strangle you with it.’ ”
He devoured her in the rain, with his gun beneath her jaw.
