"How do you run the mafia?" he questions, wiping the corner of his mouth.
"Well, I ground myself enough to not let the power get to my head, but I let myself get pissed enough to deal with motherfuckers like you," I say, calmly, picking up the hammer from Cameron's hand and making my way back over to the asshole, who flinches when I crouch down in front of him.
"Now, I am going to break a finger for every question you don't answer, so I suggest you start talking,"
Previously called 'The Female Gangleader'