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Mafia to Alpha King

Mafia to Alpha King

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Chapter 1 The odor of death

Word Count: 1247    |    Released on: 27/12/2023

wo years

pack, Alpha, saved a dying man who was

whole month, attending to him

naped the Alpha's daughter out of the pack into h

r as leverage. If they ever tried a

was Salvatore Solana. L

ay.

ANO'

pses, 'the odor of death', tha

walk through these corr

kill and my first walk in

s warehouse. As I straw behind him through the ma

t someone's head for my first kill. And the ones I h

the present air. And push the m

comin

this is just the beginning. And there are a dozen rooms, ea

st. Reminding me of how dirty I am. I don't want to bl

. No one forced m

edding the last parts of my humanity I had

serial

at twenty-two years old. And for the past few years, I burie

the end of the hall. I accidentally glance at my reflection

never get involved with feeling

part wants to intervene. I p

human or any kind of warm feeling

er that causes destruction, and any fe

a ladder. There is no coming back,

eliminate it single-handed

se again, this time so hard. A

uman secretion smells

rvive my killings without smells because I us

tay long enough to dea

n of gunpowder is the only smel

llings is the sound one makes when t

my kills instantly before the bloo

since I started killing at the

rty their memories and senses with the

suals of the dead peo

r answer. Unfortunately, that

gh he is my flesh and blood

ller that scares

ial killer that sna

ed for him, like breakfast every morning. Or d

st about him. Probably wha

nd animal nature. We suppress i

to get killed, but my

hese corridors or this torture, and

le's movement. "You said you had

Where we are standing... For

at my head, I would ne

akness that will bring me

promise I mad

it. And that is what he has used to make

wers without giving

er it's a trap and whether he

t time we met that I won't st

eaks in his deep Italian accent as he studies my face

mily legacy, and I

all our hands in the Sola

n the coming g

ut before the Legacy

ossible to fulfill the pr

mise, but I made it, and

ave."In our line of work, there are principles and ru

You have chosen to end up with a bullet in

ave understood that by now... No one

self that she would leave

planted on you......useless.

to my mother that I was go

a soul, I am kee

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