
Gwen knew that if Trevor wasn't messing around for sure the man would show her the ultimate weapon. Instead of his holy eyes being stained he better get close and sit next to the mafia boss.
"You know how many of my men are at the main base, Gwen?" trevor asked as Gwen sat down next to him.
Gwen seemed to think and started counting some of Trevor's familiar subordinates.
"Fifty more I think" replied Gwen who would not look at the face of her interlocutor.
"Of all that, have you ever seen anyone dispute me?" trevor asked again which made Gwen immediately speechless.
Trevor smiled slantingly, he grabbed Gwen's shoulder to face her. "That's only part of what you know. I have many secret bases. And you're the only one who's dared to argue with me so far!"
"A-I just don't want to be bullied anymore" said Gwen. He got scared because Trevor was being serious right now.
"You should know one thing, Gwen. When you've done the tattoo, it means you have to serve me to death!" trevor said that showed his true nature to Gwen.
And the atmosphere became so awkward between the two of them. For that, Trevor poured wine in a glass that he had previously prepared to welcome Gwen who came.
"Now we celebrate the success of your mission!" Trevor gave Gwen a glass of wine. "I heard you prying the disgusting man's eyes!"
"The worst thing I've ever done, I feel like a sinner now!" Gwen received a glass from Trevor and drank it straight away so that the shadow disappeared from her mind for a moment.
"For a long time you will get used to it" Trevor said casually as he lit his cigarette. "I didn't carelessly pick a target, Gwen!"
"Our previous targets have deceived millions of their customers, they want to enrich themselves and hurt others" Trevor said.
"Aren't you the same" said Gwen, who felt Trevor was enriching himself with unnatural things.
"Different context, I only take treasures from people who deserve to be taken. I have to strengthen my clan because maintaining that glory is very difficult" Trevor said again which makes Gwen increasingly clueless with the world of Trevor even though she is now part of the mafia organization.
Gwen continued to drink the wine and added it several times until she was heavily intoxicated. Until Gwen finally fell asleep due to exhaustion and the influence of alcohol.
No more response, Trevor raised Gwen's body to lie on her bed. She's gonna let Gwen sleep in her room tonight.
When Trevor wants to pull a blanket to cover Gwen's body, her attention is diverted to Gwen's breasts, which have clots to make them look bigger.
"You won't need anything like this anymore" Trevor muttered with a wad. "Happyly, I'll make it big slowly!"
Trevor laughed mischievously as he pulled on Gwen's top shirt and revealed two twin hills that were still ripe.
"Look at them very small and adorable," Trevor lowered his head and immediately drowned his head there. That night Trevor played as much as he could, sipping both round objects that made him obsessed with making it bigger.
*****
In the morning, Gwen woke up with her head so heavy that she was drunk last night. When he realized he was still in Trevor's room, he hurried out of the room and went into his own room.
"Why did I sleep last night in Trevor's room," he said.
Gwen rushed to the bathroom and cleaned herself up. He wants to flutter his entire body under the shower. Gwen wants to feel refreshed and able to do her job.
He was too hasty last night to Trevor's room when he wanted to see the response of his comrades at the main headquarters.
"I must hurry," muttered Gwen who was already without any obstructions.
And his focus was distracted when he saw his reflection in the mirror reflection of the sink.
"What's this?" gwen asked as she felt the part of her chest that was filled with red patches. "It turns out that mosquitoes in the mafia boss' room are different, the mosquitoes are cannibals!"
Gwen thinks she's been bitten by a mosquito.