Oath Of Omerta の小説・ストーリー

An ‘initiated’ member of the Luciano family, who is one of the five families that make up the New York branch of Cosa Nostra, the Italian Mafia based out of Sicily. The most important part of being a ’man of honour‘ is to uphold the Oath of Omerta, a code of honour, loyalty & silence, that all men take when they are sworn into the mafioso (mafia) & have to oblige by with their life. The oath bounds each man to serve

"I'm not happy with the mixed-blood policy either. But what can we do if that's the way times are changing? And Henry, you broke the most important rule. You broke the Omerta oath." Omerta. The code of silence and obedience. A mafia member keeps the organization's secrets no matter what happens. It is the most important rule in Cosa Nostra. Anyone who breaks this rule cannot survive. Henry's shoulders slumped when the word Omerta was mentioned. Janni gazed at Henry with remorseful eyes for a moment before standing up. After gathering his jacket and hat, Janni gripped Henry's slumped shoulder firmly as a farewell and left. "Wait outside."

Alfredo Fabri POV You see in this business you're either in or you're out. But the “out” in this case implies that you're no longer alive and far from the earthly realm. Getting into the world of organized crime is no child's play, and by virtue of swearing an OMERTÀ, an oath on the Saints, you're in for life. You never get out, never. But there was only ever one exception our little world had witnessed and that's in the case of Lorenzo Rizzo also known as “The Whisper”.

The coldness from the diamond stones sent a shiver down my spine. He shifted my hair back when he was done and from the polished desk, I caught sight of him staring down at me. “What do you mean by omertà?” I was confused. “It's an oath of silence and loyalty. And it comes with a huge price to pay once broken.” “What price?” I dared to ask. He stopped his actions. At that point I knew I shouldn't have asked. “Your blood and that of everyone you care about.” My breath hitched. I spun around immediately to face him. “You said both my family and I would be protected once I sign the contract!”

I just need to stay positive and keep my eyes open. ---------------------------------------------- Gate Club Paris I was sitting near the bar, waiting for a man with so many guards. I knew he was a powerful man, and my boss said he had ties to the Mafia, so he must be with so many men behind him, as we saw in movies, so I kept looking at the entrance, waiting for a man like this.

Just reminding them who they were dealing with. "Tell me," he said coolly, "are you willing to die for a better deal?" The man swallowed, his confidence visibly shaken. "No," he admitted. "Then I expect your loyalty to remain intact." Another moment of silence before the man nodded stiffly. "Of course, Alessandro. It won’t happen again." Alessandro leaned back, satisfied. "Good." He picked up his gun and stood. "Meeting over." As the men filed out, Amelia remained frozen in place. She had known Alessandro was ruthless, but witnessing it firsthand was something else entirely.

I saw a ghost of a smile on his face like it was a happy memory and my chewing seized as I looked at Octavious who had just admitted to me that he killed someone, "I didn't think twice and didn't hesitate. I felt absolutely nothing as I pointed the gun to Billy's head and shot him twice." He shrugged casually, easily lifting the spoon to my mouth but I couldn't part my lips, frozen and shaken to the core at his confession. He didn't react, but I knew the fear was evident on my face, "anyways, the bottom of the story is, we took over the gang and we ended up killing a lot of people. I was thirsty for blood while your father got cold feet and wanted to back out. If you remember, my little star

He staggered to his feet and stammered as he tried to say '"I I I" "You can save yourself the trouble of lying to me since i know that the money from that deal went into your accounts which you ujsed to fund your whore's birkin collection, the same whore you told about our world. Did you or did you not swear omerta to me?" I asked with my hand on my gun "Yes, I did, but"

I feel his warm lips crash into mine and I completely melt into his embrace. One hand travels up my back, the other wiping my tears from my cheeks, as his arms grow tighter around me. “Monsters will never make my Queen quiver in fear, they will never make her cower, and they will never lay another fucking finger on her.” His words sound like an oath. “I vow that sacred oath, my Queen. As long as I am around that will never be something you have to worry about.” He says, the love just pouring from his lips.