His Property — R.R. Banks

The mafia made me what I am.
I take. I destroy. But it's time to go legit.
I'm the one in charge now.
Men bow down to me.
Women submit to me.
Harper was supposed to be collateral.
Now she's my property.
A strawberry blonde virgin with curves that could kill.
If my enemies aren't careful, I'll do just that.
They want to sell her, but I already own her.
They said they're coming for me.
Well, let them come.
I can lose my life.
But I won't lose her.
When I'm through with them, they'll wish they were dead.
   
Who will still be standing when the bullets fall?