Raven.I take a very slow drag of my Cuban cigar, relishing the spread of nicotine throughout my system. My eye is pinned on my clan’s, Blue Sons, insignia—two battle axes stuck behind a skull.This brave clan, established by my ancestors, is the first mafia clan to ever exist. It was established by my ancestors, and as an heirloom, it was transferred from person to person until it got to me, Raven.The Blue sons controlled the underworld, dictated laws, and bent the government to its will. Those were our glorious days.Growing up, I watched my father trade children, women, men, drugs, you name them, and those were the things that brought prosperity and glory to our clan.No one dared to challenge us, not even those who call themselves the government. I watched my father command an army of criminals, a Harem of women, and hordes of children, spreading our influence far and wide.The goal was to remain the only power in the underworld, which was met until decades ago, when two little m
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