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Death To The Mafia

Ricky Tomachino was drawn into the gangster life from a young age. He did favors for some of the big guys, no questions asked. He just wanted to be excepted into the Mafia's family. His dad was from Sicily, but his mother was French. Because of that fact, they would never let his family fully join the Mafia family. His dad worked as a driver for Pete Angelio, the Head of the Angelio Crime Family. He died in a hit and Ricky's life started spinning out of control. By the age of twelve he was in and out of juvie, that's until he found out why his dad was shot. Accepted members of the Angelio Crime Family, broke the code and organized a hit on another member without The Council's approval, and blamed Ricky's dad for it. Now Ricky Tomachino has to do the impossible. Get into The Family and be accepted, while taking out The Family from the inside out. But he unexpectedly falls in love with the daughter of Pete Angelio. Will Ricky Tomachino still try to kill them one by one or will Isabella Angelio turn his life upside down? The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons...living or dead is purely coincidental.

MrXwriter · Urban
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133 Chs

I Hang Up The Phone

Here is what happened last time on Death to the Mafia

Luigi and I walk out of the hospital together and get into the car. Giuseppe gives me his condolences about what happened to uncle Pete, and he drives us home. On our way home, I can not help but think about Isabella. When we get back home, I walk up the stairs to look for her. But she is nowhere to be found. I find a not on my bed that says that she can't be with a guy the lies to her. I lose my temper and hit the door, and cut my arm badly. Dr. Thomas comes to my home and attends to the wound. Isabella comes back to check on me, but I do not want to talk to her. Luigi tells me that they have found the guys that tried to hurt her.

I ask Luigi;

"So, when are we leaving?"

Luigi looks at me and says;

It's daylight outside, boss."

I look at him confused and ask;

"Are you a fucking vampire?"

"No."

"Then why does it matter if it is daylight outside?"