When Luther's mom sucks Pablo's dick she doesn't complain about Hierarchy. So why is Luther doing that?
Those were the words of Pablo. Of course he wasn't getting blowjobs from Luther's mother but it still stings to hear that.
All the Marshals raised their brows and Diablo couldn't contain his laughter.
But how would Luther react to that?
"My mother's been dead for twenty years." He said.
Pablo put his hand on Diablo's shoulder.
"So then it must be your wife. Your wife so fat I mistook her for your mom."
THUD!
SHRILL!
Luther's chair fell down and the next moment, Pablo found himself pinned to the wall.
He couldn't breathe as Luther had his throat in his grip.
'He is angry now.'
Pablo didn't even see Luther move but here he was, clutching his throat like a lion attacking its prey.
"Know your place, slum rat."
Luther lifted Pablo in the air.
Pablo couldn't breathe but since he expected such a thing, he had something to use.