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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

What Could Go Wrong?

Here's what happened last time on Death to the Mafia

Uncle Paul tells me to go to bed. In the morning, when I arrive at Uncle Paul's, I walk up to him and start talking to him before going to Uncle Pete. Uncle Paul gives me some advice on who to pick. On our way to Uncle Pete, Tony questions Uncle Paul in front of me and Uncle Paul's driver. I try to help give him some advice to help get his mind straight. I arrive at Uncle Pete's. 

I walk in his front door, and Uncle Pete greets me with a hug and kiss and tells me;

"Come, we have much to discuss."

I follow Uncle Pete to his study. When we walk in, I see Frank Nicoletti sitting there. He walks up to me and greets me. Uncle Pete closes the doors behind us and starts talking to me as he stands with his back turned on us;

"So, how are you finding your new life?"

"Just like always, Uncle Pete."

Uncle Pete hands me a cigar and drink and says;