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he stammered. With that information, Ralph's claws dug deep into his neck and pulled out his trachea swiftly, ending the boss's life, the initially clean floor was now covered in blood. as the man landed on the floor choking on his own blood, the both men who had been pointing their gun at ralph shook in fear, one tried to run away but ralph shot at him. the other one fell on his knees with his hands up and fear over taking him as he attempted to plead for his life, but before he could even say a word, ralph’s bullet went straight into his skull. Without wasting any time, ralph headed straight for the janitor’s room. Inside, two more men were attempting to force their way through the door, c

“Rena–“ he stepped forward, reaching out to hold my hand. I ripped it away, looking around to see that passersby were already staring at us. “Stop creating a scene here and leave. I would be crazy to help you with–“ The words suddenly died on my lips when I heard a very familiar voice call out my name. I turned around immediately, shocked to see Ralph outside. He was still dressed in his office wear from earlier, leaning against the wall, hands in his pockets. Fuck. Douglas’ eyes followed mine. “Who’s that?” He squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly since he wasn’t wearing his glasses. “Is that…”

“And yes. I have seen the man running errands for Dante a couple of times.” Marco took a long swig from the bottle, nodding in acknowledgment. “He was the idiot guarding the door when we found Ralph,” he supplied. I turned my head to look at the captive, and when his eyes widened, I knew he recognized me that instant. “I am glad you found Ralph,” I told him. Not because he needed to hear those words, but I wanted to be able to say them out loud. “I am glad he found you,” he said softly, and in a manner, I could never imagine from Marco Alessi. He carried the reputation of a Butcher considering the way his victims were found—if found at all.

Everyone was still gazing at Edwin like any drama was happening on his face while Edwin stood straight, bending his head down, letting his tears flow, surrounded by all the students. Ralph didn’t understand what to do. He was still in a dilemma whether everything he heard was true or not. His best friend was a gay, which he never ever expected. And it was too much even for him to handle. Letting out a sigh, he held Edwin’s hand, saying “Let’s go.” Ralph’s touch made him feel he was not alone and a little courage got filled in him. When he stepped forward, someone among the crowd shouted “A bloody homo.”

His eyes were darkened as a sly, cunning smile pulled on his lip's corners. " I guess we have to kill them," I chuckled and rushed back to my room to change into my enforcer uniform. This is gonna be a bloody massacre I am sure. After dressing up in all black, I looked at myself in the mirror. ' Ah, man I don't really like killing people in broad daylight but I think today's exceptional because I'm in the mood too,' I said to myself and covered my face with a mask. I obviously don't want anyone to recognise me as Erick Mcadam, an actor. But as Frank Hill, brother of Xavier Hill. Our real identities in the Mafia world which makes everyone piss in terror.

“Ten years ago, a junior took the top spot and held it through his senior year. Alessandro broke the record and took it his sophomore year and he’s been fighting to keep it since. Matteo wants it and he’s been smart. No one is sure how it will go down and who will win. I couldn’t tell you without mentioning he who should not be named. And remember, you bitch, you even made that phrase off-limits.” I had. I totally sucked. What it came down to was attending the same school with the guy whose mother was killed by my father. I couldn’t believe it when my father told me I was going to Rochester with the Brambilla heir and that I would be safe. Freshman year was a nightmare and I expected to be s

The group then found a secluded spot and sat down. Someone asked, "Who were those guys and why are they doing this?" "No need to guess. The guy who ambushed us was Ralph Kines," Adrian said. Upon hearing this revelation, shock rippled through the crowd. Adrian then produced a corpse and put it on the ground. As everyone gathered around, he carefully removed the mask, exposing Ralph's face. "How could this be…" "There's nothing to be surprised about. From the first time I saw him, I knew he would end up like this one day. I just can’t believe he really did it," Alfie said.

No one seemed to have noticed as they didn't seem to care. The door from the other side of the car flung open. All eyes whipped towards there, eyes wide open as we waited with hitched breath for what was to come. Ralph. He stepped out of the car with dramatic flair and his signature smirk plastered on his face. “Hello people,” he smirked and murmurs erupted from the crowd before they cheered. I smiled , he was indeed hard to kill but I knew they must have gone through a lot.

Ralph dressed quickly, and when he looked at his reflection one more time, he didn't see himself at all. He saw Michael Cross. A man who had never met Kora, never worked at Philips Tech, never stolen a proposal or had anything to do with the Black Triad. A man who had no past, no attachments, no reason to look over his shoulder every few minutes. A ghost wearing a new face. A perfect disguise.

It was almost as if he enjoyed it. I looked up at the screen and watched as Ralph reached for Melody’s hand. She was beaming with smiles while he flashed a brief one at her. Ralph is a good actor, so it’s hard to tell when he’s pretending. He wasn’t showing any signs of discomfort or anything. That’s how far he will go for his career. I hate that I’m beginning to reason with Isaac and feel pity for myself. He’s right, I will forever remain in the shadows. That's my reward for getting involved with a man like Ralph.