~ Massimo ~
I shot the newcomer in his left thigh.
A loud scream of pain tore out of him and he fell to the ground, clutching his leg as the scent of copper and gunpowder filled the air.
I rose to my feet, Glock in hand. "That's for not replying. I won't repeat the question."
I prowled towards him slowly, stalking my prey until I stood directly above him.
"It's Taylor!" he screamed, the words tumbling out in a panicked rush. "He ordered me to edit the report quickly and promised me huge money."
Taylor rose to his feet immediately, fear, anger, and surprise warring across his face.
"What are you saying! How dare you—"
I cut Taylor off with one hard punch to the bridge of his nose.
The bone snapped with a sickening crunch. Blood oozed instantly, staining his pristine white suit as he hit the floor.
I turned my attention back to the newcomer.
"And you agreed to his proposal, am I right?" I trained the muzzle at his head.
