Domenico
He could never measure up to a brother he felt he should have never been in competition with, a brother he felt superior to.
“Four guys tackled him, sending him down to his knees, but he couldn’t shake them off. One held his head while Roman broke a glass bottle and raked it over Dom’s face.” Luca shook his head. “His screams…It was only his first swipe, but they underestimated Dom. They relaxed, while he gained focus despite the agony he was in.”
The explosiveness of la Bestia was one I’d seen before. The way he moved was disarming in its speed and force.
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