Mafia 2 The Betrayal Of Jimmy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Betrayal.” The room seemed to shrink around the men seated at the long oak table. No one moved, no one blinked, each man consumed by the gnawing fear of being the Devil’s next target. They were part of the Morano Mafia, yet they dared to embezzle from the business, traffic women and children and sell drugs outside of the Morano territories. “If any of you weak c*nts decides to betray this famiglia and break Omertà,” he continued, his tone so venomous it could poison the air, “I will carve out the eyes of everyone you love the most and make you feed on it”

The person I thought was my ally had betrayed me, leading me straight back into Bruno's clutches. As we approached the Mafia headquarters, I felt a sense of despair wash over me. I was trapped, with no escape in sight. Bruno's eyes gleamed with triumph as he took me from the traitor, his grip on my arm like a vice. "You should have stayed hidden, Veronica," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "Now, you'll never leave my side again." I struggled against his grasp, but it was no use. I was at his mercy, and I knew he had none. The traitor who had betrayed me stood by, a smug look on his face, as Bruno dragged me back into the depths of the Mafia's lair.

Using his wolf shifting ability he opened his jaw unnaturally wide to make a booming proclamation to the town. "Fifteen minutes. Everyone in the square. Justice must be done." All I could do was search the street ends for any sign of Rocco. He set his jaw shape back to normal and walked back to me. "He needs to learn. I always win. He tried to make a fool of me and according to Jimmy was behind the mafia hit. He needs to suffer…before I kill him too." Smugly he walks away leaving me alone once more. As I see Jimmy heading towards the cold I can't help but let out a blood curdling scream.

Just dad's and uncle's very close and trusted ones went on with them for the deal. The whole Italian mafia, zax and his coward army were on one side and they were on the other. It was clear, what's going to be the result of the battle. But the pain of betrayal hurt them the most. Never ever he would have thought that his own brother like friend would betray him. That too for what, just the mafia throne. They fight till their last breathe but zax shot dad on his heart. Uncle was already injured, barely breathing but alive. He shot zax on his leg. Outraged zax pulled the trigger on him, 6 times.

Gabriel aka Gabby was the man to go for. He never smiled and had a hot temper. His brother was convicted of sexual assault. The lawyer who had a hand in putting him behind bars was Ignacio Altamirano. The mafia world was different…they had more enemies than friends and trusted no one. Once you become a part of the Mafia world. There was no return. You swore allegiance to the boss. Any betrayal results in something horrifying. Death was the punishment, not only that, but your entire generation paid for it.

I placed my hand in his, trembling, and he guided me into the chair. The ritual continued. I could barely hear the words of the oaths, too focused on the weight of Alessandro’s presence beside me, the way the men watched us both as though measuring, judging. When his blood was spilled on the saint’s image, the silence deepened binding us all in something ancient and terrifying. Then came the moment I feared the most. The officiant turned towards us. “Seal the bond. With a kiss.” My stomach tightened. My first instinct was panic—hundreds of mafia men, Alessandro’s cold eyes, Ginevra’s venomous glare drilling into me from the crowd.

Nicklaus screamed and suddenly pulled out a gun from his suit, he shot Marcus straight in the head and he dropped dead immediately Just like that, gunshots started flying in the air I couldn't take it anymore, I started slowing down to the floor, but a pair of hands caught me "Kitten please stay with me….." I heard as darkness took over *Guys do you think James is wrong for betraying Marcus? He distracted Marcus and Nicklaus use that opportunity to strike Note: Mafia is like politics, use what you have and get what you want *Nicklaus is a King in the game and he played it so well Drop your comment cuties and gift the chapter, remember to rate my story too

I sighed dramatically. "Now, speak up." I stated, my face turing cold once more. "I was sent by Rodrigo... The leader of The Italian drug cartel to steal the fifty million dollars. I didn't only steal that, I also stole a bag of Ecstasy." He explained in a low voice. "Rodrigo... That fucking cunt. He couldn't steal from me by himself and had to use one of my men." I muttered under my breath. Rodrigo is one of my rivals and he had been getting on my nerves lately. Guess it's time for me to pay more attention to him. He has done what he will forever regret and he definitely has my attention now.

He always does what he wants. We were in our room. Luckily, he didn't scold me nor Thomas. Although I was sad. I was continuously looking at him. I was smiling to see him in front of me. He was working on his laptop. I had to convince him not to take me with him nor he should go. I had heard, mostly the Mafia stayed there. Once I went there, there would be no chance of me coming back in my life. I didn't dream such a pathetic and horrible life for me. He never raised his hand, but I couldn't trust him as he broke my hand once and the second time he wrapped his hand around my neck. After all he is the Mafia himself. I glanced at him. His eyes were fixed in his laptop and files.

"Did you get what I ask you to do?" Shivering a little, the man nods his head and stammering said "Y-Yes..boss." The man stretches out his hand requesting the envelope. The man shivering a bit while walking to the desk and handed him the envelope that he bring earlier. He bows his head and stares at the floor worriedly. He already sweating, scared that the boss might kill him anytime now. Vincent Smith, the lord of drug dealers around the City is also known as Jimmy. He is the leader of a group of mafia and known as a man with no mercy.