"What is this?" Beverly pulled the gun from his grip. "You are not this person."

"Give the gun back, Beverly." He ignored her. "He killed my girlfriend."

"There wouldn't be a difference between you two if you kill him as well. Please don't do this! You aren't the only one who lost someone dear, Mike, and if they all decide to kill the Don, how many times would he die?? He's got only one life."

Mike squeezed his fist as his body trembled. Beverly placed a hand on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry about your girlfriend, but killing the Don is not getting your revenge. You have been here for months,...