Kingston I take a deep drag on the cigarette while silently enjoying the agony of Thomas Ventura, who is currently being purified in the flames for all the sin and intransigence he has committed during the last few years as one of the most respected underboss in New York.the power managed to blind yet another man.Fools...Greed for power would only lead them to the grave.The seven underbosses formed a circle as they watched Thomas' last screams, none of them showing any pity for the underboss's fate, their faces wearing the mask of tranquility I knew so well.But inside? deep inside them maybe they were afraid, that fear would make them rethink their attitudes before committing something that would make me turn against them.I knew that everyone in that circle wanted my place, however, they didn't have enough strength and power to fight for the position against me.my lungs burn as I hold the nicotine inside them and I finally exhale, letting the intoxicating sensation reach my ne
Feeling I slowly open my eyes and stare at the pristine white walls of my room.Another day like the previous one.Days are never different, there are no surprises when you already know what to expect, but something told me that was about to change. I felt the turmoil in my chest, as if my days were numbered and the storm was coming, it would drown me in the blink of an eye and I would never make it to the surface.I huddle under the covers to keep the late February winter chill from reaching me. my heart was already frozen with the conversation I heard a few days ago, I didn't want the cold to take over the rest of my body too.Don Kingston Lucchese.I could only think of that name in the last few days, the hard face without any feeling haunted my mind day and night, giving me no rest or breaks.The few times I was with him, I felt invisible, like I was a fly he could swat at any moment. he was making a name for himself in town and he can have any wife he wants, maybe he's worrying
Yesenia Tips.Throughout my life I never thought I would be so happy to receive them. I’ve always watched movies where women simply killed themselves to serve a client, were hilarious scenes to watch, but now look at my situation:I find myself in the same situation as these women I saw in the movies, the only thing that changes the scenario is that I do not work in a simple diner but in a luxurious bar, where tips are the best there is, and so the dispute is greater.A month and a half ago my life was different, the only thing I had to worry about was studying for college exams and helping the nurse take care of my mother in case she needed it, but my mother died six weeks ago, I was already conformed to your diagnosis of lung cancer, the whole life smoking gave you a hard end of life, it was painful to see her leave, however, facing reality was even worse, the only money that helped us spend and pay for my college was cut by the government as soon as my mother was gone, so I didn’t
AxelI was never afraid to do the dirty work, to get my hands and fists dirty with someone else’s blood, some were afraid of me to see the pleasure in my face when torturing people, maybe even define me as a demented or sick man, the truth is that I like to be recognized like that, It keeps them away from me and from meddling in my business."He finished speaking" Cosmo, my trusted man pronounces behind me and I turn walking towards the counter located in one of the wealthiest parts of Southward Angel.I push the metal door and find three of my men around the body of an almost lifeless man, his chest barely moves and he knows he won’t make it out alive today."The woman is dead and they disposed of the body" I sign, my expression hardening with every word that came out of the mouth of Thomas, one of my guards " Apparently this man is part of a group of criminals who settled in the city a month ago, heard that you dominate the city and decided to send a message by killing one of the lu
YeseniaI carefully retouch my makeup before leaving the bathroom and go to meet Axel, I will not lie and say that I am shocked by your request, your looks in my direction has always been intense, but I also thought that a man of all his stature would never call a woman who is not of his social standing for a drink.Let’s be honest, a man like him clearly wants to fuck me and leave undercover, clearly I’m an easy prey and he thinks he’s gonna fall for his conversation, I’ll probably fall for it a little bit, because come on, the man is beautiful, but I also have dignity. My mother always taught me very well and I will never let myself be a simple discard.I sit in front of him, at that moment I find myself more placid and not like a pepper, which was slapped because of the water.His eyes seem to memorize every trace of my face before definitely looking into my eyes, he just earned a point by not letting his eyes follow into the rest of my body."I’m not one to play games, I’ve been w
YeseniaMy feet stake before entering the bar.Will he be here?Not that I’m looking forward to seeing him, the truth is that I didn’t think for a minute about Axel until the moment, between waking up, going to the internship, coming home again, studying and getting ready for work, the only time I had to think about him is now, there are few seconds of entering to work another night.I shouldn’t be anxious, but I am.There is something about him that attracts me, I see handsome men every day, yet something in his expression attracts me immensely.How honey attracts the bee.I go into the establishment and look around for him. My eyes take a few seconds to locate him in the slightly darkened environment, and there he is with the owner of the bar, Vladimir.Marjorie is serving them both with a broad smile on her face, and what affects me is the smile he returns to her.Maybe as a thank you?Marjorie is a beautiful woman and men would be foolish not to spare her a second look, but when s
Axel"That boy will be as bad as you are, Paolo" my mother says as she watches what my father made me do.At my feet is the youngest "whore" of my father, as he himself says, "his hobbies", she tried against my father’s life last night and that was her mistake, my father would never let something like this pass.I was ten, but I felt much older than that."Stop complaining, Veka, you know the boy was made for it." "Only when you confessed after marriage who you really were" she almost spits in my father’s face, just does not, because she knows that there will always be a retaliation.Mom was such a beautiful woman, today I just see her bitter and walking around the corners of the house talking to herself.She never treated me badly, was always kind and loving, however, this began to change a few years ago when my father began to insert me into this world, I think she did not want to see what I would become."You didn’t tell me you were going to marry the devil" Stop complaining, woma
The first thing I do when I wake up the next day is send a message to Yesenia. The fact is that I can not get this woman out of my mind, my thoughts about her are constant and unsettling, I even thought about leaving this achievement aside and moving on, but there is something in her that surrounds me and I need to find out what it is."Is it available today?"Her response is not immediate and I also did not expect it, the clock in front of me marks 9:28 am, so right now she is inside the ICU manipulating a central venous access.A little crazy to know what she’s doing right now?Maybe just a little...I simply want to know how your routine works, the people you keep in touch with, which I must say, aren’t many. Yesenia seems to be a lonely woman, in a way, looks a lot like me."Axel, the mayor left some documents for you to give your approval" Cosmo says after knocking on the door and extending the documents in my direction "he said he needs your answer by tomorrow." I sign and open