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Author: Dark Ocean
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RENATO MARINO

I’d always known Marcelo would be the first of his brothers to die... too arrogant, too reckless, too stupid to survive long in this world. But I never thought it would be my finger pulling the trigger. To end his life.

Not on the same life I’d helped my own brother raise from the cradle.

I pulled the trigger without thinking. My rage didn’t come in waves, it was a tsunami, surging all at once, a single moment of white-hot fury that blurred everything else.

The sound was deafening, but it wasn’t the sound of a body dropping that followed. It was Giovanni's voice, sharp and guttural.

“Zio!”

His hand jerked mine just in time, throwing my aim off. The bullet punched through the leather headrest instead of Marcelo’s skull.

Marcelo sat there, frozen. Not ducking, not reacting, just… shocked. That blind, stupid trust in his eyes, like he truly didn’t believe I’d shoot him.

Giovanni’s voice sliced through the thick tension. He was breathing heavily and his voice was breaking s
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Pansey
Nah, I knew you can’t kill them off none of them Marinos can die they are the reason I love to read. They have like 9 lives hehehe
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Angelamarie
You knew better cause Shirley & I were getting the shot gun and rope.
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Dark Ocean
Hahahaha. I thought we lost Marcelo. lol 🫣
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