Mafia

“You are just a tool, replaceable. That’s what the Family thought of you and now they’ll be getting rid of you.”

“Not the whole family, just a few.”

“How long do you think that these few need to persuade the others?”

“That won’t work.”

“You sure? It’s not because you never had the persuading gift like a normal part of the mafia, that the others haven’t got it either.”

“Are you implying that I am dumb?”

“Sort of, yes. You were just needed for a limited time and you yourself never saw it. Who was that guy again?”

“Names do not matter.”

“Sure, why not. I guess he’s better than you. Guess? No, I am certain.”

He began talking to himself not listening to the harsh words anymore. “I still don’t get it.”, he mumbled. “I did everything they wanted and now my best friend betrays me.”

“What?! Friends do not exist! You’ve learned that on the hard way.”

“What the hell is wrong with you? Have you ever even looked up friend in the dictionary?”

“People create friends on emotional basis, it’s an illusion made by mankind and its idiotic feelings.”

Extra:

Both male.

Green doesn't like emotions much.

Blue belonged to the mafia but they want to kick him out. Even his best friend turned his back on him to take his seat. The blue guy was destined to become the next boss.