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I came here because my friend Marcus suggested it to me. He's ready to take over from his father like me. Though, we don't need to. We're the kings of our kingdom.

Deadline of my father boiling my blood. I'm the boss. Still, I could never be rebellious with his stubborn nature. I don't want a wife from the mafia world. I don't want any alliance, or a marriage tie to strengthen the outfit. I want a simple woman to be my wife. Underbosses don't think once to throw their eighteen-year-old daughters at my feet. Everyone is hungry for power. I don't want a kid to tie to me.

Marcus is the owner of this club. A very important event for his father and Donovan. We want to throw and kill most of the guests. We're here for a special and hateful event. We're not in this favor. But when your oldies are still alive, instructing you to turn the wheel this or that way, it irks most.

"I wanna shoot all the fuckers." Marcus cursed, darting his gaze around at all the faces under th