Àwọn Àmì-ìwé Tí A Fẹ̀

The black car stopped, and a man with a watermelon head got out of it. He took out a gun and pointed it at her. “Why did you lie to me? I loved you! You were the tomato of my life!” “Listen to me, it’s not what you think! I—” “Shut up! You must die, or the other mafia bosses will laugh at me!”