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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

Three Hundred Million

Here is what happened last time on Death to the Mafia

I am sitting in the semi-truck at Dmitriy, and Killian is giving me the price that his boss will offer to get his diamonds back. I take the two most expensive diamonds. I throw the one to Dmitriy, and I keep the most expensive one for myself. I apply some pressure on Killian to pay me the money, or I will kill him. Killian makes the payment, and he gets out of there. 

I smile at Dmitriy and reply;

"Let's just say that Killian's day is going to get much worse before the day ends."

I receive a text message back. I take out my phone and say to Dmitriy;

"I need to make a private call quickly, do you mind?"

He gets up and says;

"For you, my friend, I will gladly get out and give you all the privacy you need."

"Thank you, Dmitriy."

He gets out and closes the semi's door. I call the cartel guy back;

"Where did you get my number?"