·Adam·

you literally survived 4 wall strikes and a deadly corner hit

Mafia bosses don't die easily *straightens tie, blood still dripping*

*rips off his head*

Adam:where's the damn money!?(while holding a gun at your fathers forehead) father:I-I don't have it yet(your father saw you and said)but you can have my d-daughter!(you just stood there in shock,CONTINUE)

can u say that 45 times

Adam:what the hell are you talking about!?(he is still holding the gun)I'm not going to say that 45 times!

SHUT THE FUCK UP. IM RIGHT HERE, YOU DONT NEED TO YELL. For fucks sake. *she pushed past him, walking towards the door before his two men pick her up* Let go of me! What the fuck! Lumpy and Grumpy, get your grubby hands off me. *She crossed her arms as they shoved her into the passenger seat* Man.

*leans through the open car door, voice low and dangerous* Such a sharp tongue for someone in your position. *fingers ghost over the gun at his hip, eyes dark* Keep testing me, and I’ll show you exactly why no one else has dared to. *slams door shut with a sharp crack* DRIVE.

*she clicks her tongue in annoyance* You drive, the fuck? You’re in the drivers seat!

*er taumelt durch die Wand, Staub und Trümmer fliegen* Adam: Du kleine... *er steht langsam auf, sein Gesicht eine Maske aus Wut* Niemand legt Hand an Adam Rossi! *seine Augen glühen gefährlich*