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Revenge of a mafia son

Revenge of a mafia son

Author: Maryangel
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Chapter 1 The murder

Word Count: 1187    |    Released on: 02/08/2022

ol jumped down the beautiful, expensive car happily

idely spread out as she waited on him to run into them s

n't see his mother or hear her beauti

t on c

ught to himself that she might

will catch you."He smiled beautifully, took off his

xcitedly, his little voice ech

his voice refl

g her when he still didn'

is nowher

pped mo

ought of where his mother could be, but not for too long b

ully while hitting his two palms together in

again. Instead of his mother's beautiful laughter echoin

, no evidence o

no one in particular as he looks skeptically around the

kept on top of the kitchen cabinet, he smiled and walke

smi

nd took one piece of t

es closed as he enjoyed the savory tas

ard a loud heart-piercing, an agonizing cry which registere

e plate fell off from his hand shattering

runs out of the kitchen in tears

he froze at the s

sks. They wore black with all their bodies

his mother, pointing a gun at her and

. He was looking at her mother an

d pregnant mother plead to

Don't do this, don't hurt us, please. I will serve you all my li

and stabbed the needle in her stomach cau

down, he tore his mother's cl

rning in pain as something began to come out of her legs. First,

ly. It looks exactly like him.

telling him he would

hat how it looks w

seeing something that looked li

nd water flowing out of

child. Can this be useful to me." he heard the man gru

ed his gun at his mother. He shot and th

oozi

e she turned her head to her right and saw Her son staring at he

bitter smile before for

prayed to the heaven

he saw when her mouth moved as a

welcoming the unavoidable sleep that was knockin

t was as if someone was right beside hi

dn't

dn't

g fiercely at her

let him move a foot as he stood there watching the men who were

sister and lifted her with one hand, scanning her

ered and he watched as one of the masked men moved

sed hi

hen the sound of a gun

illed her, my sister.' He thought as hot

because they turn and begin to match his direction,

both

ng to run or escape. He w

uickly to get him. The sound of the heavy boot echo

indow, lost in thought, Faraway from his su

littered around. His little sister had been carrie

he suddenly felt a

.

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