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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

She Is A Feisty One

Here is what happened last time on Death to the Mafia

I am standing in the factory, talking to Dmitriy regarding what guns I need. Dmitriy is not happy with my just calling him as he doesn't know how I am. After a few words, we had, he finally gives in, and I can tell him what I what to buy from him. I give him the cash and leave the factory. When we arrive home, Isabella is waiting for me at the front door. I walk up to her, and someone tries to kill me. He misses and shoots her in the shoulder. I attend to her injuries as well as I can, but we still need to take her to Dr. Thomas. Giuseppe went to fetch the car, but he is talking too long. 

I look around and scream;

"Where the fuck is Giuseppe? Luigi, check where he is!"

Luigi walks to the window peeking out. He quickly ducks and says;

"I don't think Giuseppe is going to make it."

I look at him surprised and ask;

"What? What do you mean?"

"He is down, boss. Right by the car."