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hampagne and everyone filling their glass cups with wine to it bri

ce. My dad would always come here to make a toast and share a bottle of wine anytime he had a victory. The victory we were celebrating was a fight that broke out between him and other small mafia groups because of a container conta

ped stood in front of our and wouldn't move away, one of Dad's men got down to move the horse off the road but he couldn't as the horse got angrier and wanted to stomp on him, this may get off the car, he successf

m while the remaining one stayed behind to protect my dad and me

is part of the territory is the most unvisited place, even my dad comes here occasionally, anyone who had come here to attack us knew we were going to be unarmed and not on guard, and it is something only fewer people

. I fell on my knees crying and held onto my dad's body while I screamed my lungs out. I felt sad for losing both parents b

died, I felt powerful and fearless that no one dared defy my order but I am still not yet at peace. I hadn't been able to find out those that betrayed my father and got him killed, so every night I would wake

site, the ones I built recently had just caught fire strangely so I needed a new place, but this time, I would be using a different structure to avoid the same thing happening again. How the s

d the document to him and he left. Although Sam is a good fellow and I knew he was still the most trusted out of all

the chief maid and the only one who prepares my meal. I do not trust her much but I do respect her. I finished the coffee, placed the cup down, and left the house to hunt my prey, Lucas, one of my enemies who has always wanted me

. I got down from my car, went closer to the drainage, and opened the valve at the edge of the drainage so the waste would flow out. Opening the drainage would c

satisfied with what I had done, went ba

er to all those living in the town named Vietnam and its surroundings but I cared less, I was