The big merc snarled and spit onto the floor. “You listen up and this goes for your gals, too. I ever find out you stupid whores’r trying to harm that girl in any way, I’ll come back and kill every last one of you and burn this luh-suh cathouse to the ground. Dong ma?” He shook Liza by her hair to make his point and shifted his gun barrel just enough to leave a powder burn on the terrified woman’s cheek when he fired into the ceiling. Bits of plaster rained down as the gun smoke swirled.
”Trim here was mediocre, anyways. Always has been…” he sneered.
-- The Contract: Good Clean Truth 4/7 by hisgoodgirl