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“You fucking killed Angelo! Why? What did he do that was so bad, Knight? Why did you kill him?” “I didn’t kill him, goddamn it!” I barked, not able to take it anymore. “I didn’t fucking kill him, Aria!” I stared at her tear-filled eyes. “Yes… I’m a mafia boss. I kill people for a living. I don’t bat an eye when I do it too—but I never killed Angelo,” I breathed as I reached out to wipe her cheeks. She flinched lightly, but I ignored it, wiping her tears away. "He’s alive," I breathed. I watched her eyes widen. "What?"

Everyone knows only a man can run a mafia. Perhaps she was put in charge because her father had no sons. But that was quite irresponsible on his part. Still, I would have thought he would have passed it down to a man. Regardless if he was blood or not. I am Ace Hernandez, the boss of the American mafia. At seventeen I was handed the mafia to control and to make it the most dominant in the world. Now at twenty five, I live a lifestyle which involved drinking, drugs and women. My mafia duties were not neglected. I was known to be ruthless and unforgiving. Step in my way and tha is the last thing you would ever do.

“He was at one of my clubs, drunk might I add, before saw me. He claimed that ‘Ezra D’Caprio’, in his eyes, ME, ruined everything for him alongside his wife. He started public shooting, and almost killed three girls at the club. Thankfully, the cops weren’t around the scene when we got out, and people were yet to arrive in full numbers. But I had to close down for a while. Now, I came here because if men are going to end up coming to Moscow to ruin my business, then I am going to have to deal with you.” “You’re part of the mafia, aren’t you?” “Isolated or not, it runs in our blood. I am Pakhan, or in other words, Boss bossov.” Boss of Bosses. “Or what you call a Capo dei Capi.” “Separated or

I hate it when people gave me that pitiful look. To my greatest surprise,I looked back at him and I realized he was the boss of one of the deadliest mafia gangs in Italy. The Silicon's so as they call themselves. Infact,he was the most feared and scary of them all. He pities no one and kills anyone who crosses path with him. He is Antonio Lorenzo. Antonio is standing right before me,staring right into my soul and I'm here lying like a vegetable on the bed. "What do you want from me boss? I haven't done anything to you. I haven't crossed your path boss." I begged even before death came knocking on my door.

Matt panicked, "Boss, I don't know what you're talking about" The Underboss pulled the 9mm pistol behind him and hits the hammer, pointing the weapon to the operator who quickly raised his hands in shock. "Boss, what's going on?" "My uncle will not hire a random person to join the applicants for this post month ago. It must be a mafia operator with good credentials, he knew I would pick you. I don't recognize your face but you know who I am, Luca Antonio, the Underboss of the Finest White Mafia gang, the one who slits throats and projects bullets. Deny it one more time and the pain of a bullet in your brain will be the last thing you feel "

Mikhail Igor Gorbachev the actual Mafia boss of Russia got to know about their plan and they know soon he will expose them which they can't let him do. "Что нам теперь делать, брат? Мы не можем позволить, чтобы наш многолетний труд прошёл напрасно. Нам нужно уничтожить Николаса, чтобы ты стал новым боссом итальянской мафии." Zia asked him this time rubbing her forehead with her fingers.

Enzo's playful face quickly took a serious turn "Seems like we're finally going to pay him a visit." "He has been getting on my nerves but I kept ignoring him because of my father's past relationship with him, but the old fool doesn't know when to stop. He touched my money and no one dares to play with my money." Luca said icily. Luca was a businessman, a very successful one, and the top in the country but underneath that facade, he was a mafia boss and a ruthless one at that. He was the overall head of all the Mafia bosses in the country, but some like this Russo refuses to stay in check.

ANDRETTI 'what do you mean the shipment has been detained?' Andretti Agnello the most feared Mafia boss in Sicily roared, his baritone voice resounding as he faced one of his soldiers, soldiers were the lowest ranking members of the mafia, they take care of the dirtiest liitle jobs. Andreo was his most trusted soldier, he was raised among the Agnello children as their play mate. 'i just got the call now boss, apparently our man was not at the wharf and the custom officers there discovered the shipment ' Andreo answered with his head bowed, he dared not look into the boss's eyes.

he asked as he examined me. “No, I'm okay, thank you,” I replied politely. I didn’t want to give up on him because I didn’t know what he had in store for me. He nodded and beckoned for one of his men to come. I stared at his suit. It was screaming affluence. It was then that I remembered what the internet said when I decided to look him up. "BRYCE GILBERT BILLIONAIRE. OWNER OF THE BIGGEST CONGLOMERATE IN THE COUNTRY, ROURMED TO BE THE LEADER OF THE POWERFUL GILBERT MAFIA GANG"

he asked. Not like he cared to know. Whoever it was didn’t stand a chance, but he was still curious. Lately, he hadn’t made trouble with any mafia group, so who would go through this length to sentence this one as a scapegoat to get information about his empire? “It… it was my boss,” even speaking caused him so much pain that he winced after. “Idiot!” Enzo exclaimed in frustration. “Who the hell is your boss?” “He’s… he’s the boss of the Velcan Mafia Empire,” the man blurted.