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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

Thank You, Daddy!

Here is what happened last time on Death to the Mafia

Isabella comes walking to me down the stairs. I tell her that she looks so beautiful and she tells me the same. As she walks away to help in the kitchen, I walk to Uncle Pete's art room. He invites me to a studio to go and buy some art in the coming week. Dinner is ready, and we go to the dining room. As Uncle Pete's wife needs him in the kitchen, Isabella and I share some flirting with each other until he returns. Uncle Pete made an exceptional diner to say thank you for what I did for Isabella. 

As Uncle Pete toasts, it reminds me of Uncle Paul and how he loved to do it. Sitting here at the diner table, strangely, a feeling of euphoria comes over me. I have not abandoned my mission to find the person responsible for my dad's passing. But it is times like these that make the journey much more bearable to continue. Looking at Isabella smiling, now that shows me how life can be without all the violence.