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Blood in the Sawdust

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last update 게시일: 2026-05-13 20:43:25

Dante didn’t flinch even with Gianni’s gun pressed hard against the back of his head. He just grinned, teeth stained with blood, eyes burning with that same Falcone madness that ran in their veins.

“You won’t shoot me, little brother,” Dante said, voice mocking. “Blood doesn’t kill blood. Not really.”

Gianni’s finger tightened on the trigger, knuckles white. “You threatened my partner. You took children. You allied with Marcus Chen. You’re not my blood anymore.”

Dante laughed, an ugly, wet soun
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  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    The Sacrifice

    Cedric lay in the medical bay, machines beeping in a rhythm that felt too loud for such a quiet room. Three days. Three days of being nothing but a body on a table, machines keeping his heart beating while the rest of the world spun on without him. The clones were alive. His blood had spread through the foundation like a quiet miracle, neutralizing the virus before it could take hold. But Cedric wasn't waking up.Gianni sat beside the bed, holding his hand like it was the only thing keeping him upright. He hadn't left, not once, not even to eat. His thumb moved in slow circles over Cedric's knuckles. Every few minutes his eyes flicked to the monitor and back, like checking wouldn't change anything but he had to do it anyway."Come on," he said, barely above a whisper. "You don't get to do this. Not now."In the corner, Lily knelt with her hands folded, lips moving through words she'd stopped really hearing hours ago. She wasn't asking for anything specific anymore. Just his name, agai

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    The Lab

    The abandoned hospital loomed under a grey sky, its cracked windows like empty eyes staring out over the empty parking lot. Marcus had turned the place into a nightmare of glass and steel and sterile horrors, and tonight the whole building hummed with the low, lethal buzz of his virus. Cedric moved through the corridors first, gun up, boots silent on the linoleum that smelled of bleach and fear. Gianni stayed half a step behind, eyes sharp, while Anna coordinated from the van two streets away, her voice calm in their ears.They found Sasha’s daughter in the third floor, a small cage in a room that looked like a child’s nightmare, cold steel walls, monitors flashing vitals that were already slowing. She was maybe ten, dark hair matted, eyes huge and terrified, but alive. Cedric cut the locks with a bolt cutter, lifted her out, and pressed her gently into Anna’s waiting arms.“Get her out,” he said, voice steady even though his chest felt like it was caving in.Anna nodded once, took th

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    The Return of Sasha

    Sasha limped through the foundation's gates at dusk. One arm curled against her ribs, the other clutched a small vial of glowing liquid, her hand smeared with blood that wasn't all hers. Her lip was split, her clothes torn and caked with road dust. She'd been running for months, staying one step ahead of what was left of Marcus's people, and now she stood on the cracked steps looking like someone who'd simply run out of places left to go.Cedric got to her first. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and walked her inside without saying anything. Gianni followed, jaw tight. Lily and the clones watched from the windows, not moving."What happened?" Cedric asked, easing her into a chair and reaching for the first aid kit.Sasha was still catching her breath. "He's building something new. Worse than before." Her eyes flicked toward the door, like she expected Marcus to be standing there. "A virus. It only targets clones."Something in Cedric went still. "He wants them all dead."She nod

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    The Rebuilding

    The foundation rose again, stronger than before.Months had passed since the rubble. The world outside the hills felt far away now, almost like something they'd made up. Fresh mortar filled the cracks in the stone walls. Someone had planted flowers in the garden, and they'd actually taken, filling the air with that thin spring smell. Down the halls, kids' voices carried, the ordinary noise of children who weren't afraid anymore. The clones were healing too, just slower, and in pieces. Each one was figuring out his own shape instead of dragging around the weight of Cedric's blood.A few of them wanted to be doctors. One in particular spent his afternoons in the medical bay, stitching cuts, asking people quiet questions about where it hurt. He carried a beat-up notebook in his coat pocket, scribbling down which herbs did what, how to splint a finger properly. When one of the little ones skinned a knee on the gravel path, he was always the first one down on the ground next to them, telli

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    The Aftermath of the Protocol

    The foundation was in ruins.Concrete cracked, glass shattered, the old stone walls stained with soot and the faint smell of gunpowder that would never quite leave. The clones were scattered across the courtyard, disoriented and confused, their blank eyes slowly filling with something like fear and the first real memories they had ever had. They moved in small groups, helping the youngest children out of the rubble, but none of them could look Cedric in the eye without seeing the man who had built them and the man who had almost destroyed them.Three of the youngest clones had not made it.A boy no older than seven, a girl of nine, and another small boy who had only just learned how to smile. They lay covered by tarps in the medical bay, and Cedric walked past them twice, each time his chest tightening until he could barely breathe. Lily sat beside their bodies, her face pale and empty, one hand resting on each small shoulder like she could hold them up by will alone. Mia was in the m

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    Ouroboros Headquarters

    The skyscraper in Manhattan rose dark and empty against the night sky. Windows shattered like broken teeth. Wind howled through the corridors. Marcus had turned this place into a base years ago, and the whole building still hummed with his signal, a low pulse that made the air taste like blood and old lies. Cedric moved through the halls with his gun drawn, and every footstep echoed back at him like a warning he couldn't quite make out.The ghosts followed him.His father, young and alive, smiling down from the second floor, waving like they were about to grab coffee. Linda next to him, holding his hand, giving Cedric that same soft look she used to give him at bedtime. And then Cedric himself, a kid, maybe eight years old, standing in the lobby with a toy car clutched in one hand. Eyes wide. Nothing broken in him yet. Nothing stolen.His knees buckled. He caught himself against the wall, plaster cold and gritty under his palm. The boy in the lobby didn't flicker. Didn't glitch or fad

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    Fucked Up High School Reunion

    Cedric stopped, then he turned around slowly.Falcone was looking at him now, really looking, his phone forgotten on the table. His expression was unreadable, but something was happening behind those eyes, some calculation, some recognition that Cedric didn't understand."Come here," Falcone said.

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    No Way Out

    The wire itched.Cedric stood in the club's bathroom, full of black marble and gold fixtures that probably cost more than his entire existence, and stared at his reflection. The crisp white shirt they'd given him was tailored within an inch of its life, tucked into black slacks that actually fit fo

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    Double Trouble

    The guy Cedric was just about to fuck ran off, leaving Cedric’s alone to scramble for an exit strategy, What the hell was he supposed to do? Talk his way out? Run? Fight? Beg?There was absolutely nowhere for him to hide, the alley had only one single exit, currently blocked by three guys who looke

  • The Don's Dirty Obsession    Blowjobs and Job Offers

    “Shut the hell up, don’t take your mouth off my cock unless I say so.”Cedric huffed with annoyance, dragging his teeth along the underside of the guy’s cock so it would hurt, as payback for talking to him like he was some cheap fuck. Well, he was one, but still…“Cut that out. What kind of pornsta

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