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A Mafia To Alpha King
Chapter 1 The odor of death
wo years
ck's Alpha saved a dying man who was b
completely. In showing his gratitude to the pack, the man kidnaped the Alpha's
r as leverage. If they ever tried a
was Salvatore Solana. L
ay.
ano'
, that distinct and unpleasant scent. That arises every
nk I would be used to it now. But no..... It will never
urface in my mind every time I step in here. To keep up wi
arehouse. Quickly running up to him. I straw behind him thr
omeone's head for my first kill. And the ones I had to
s to the back of my head. The type of death and pain that people go th
ause this is just the beginning. There are a dozen rooms on my way to his offic
e used to torment me when I was younger and scare t
n our family before me. For the past years, I paved the way to shredding the las
no longer h
serial
tes I know at twenty-two years old. These killings
e's torture anymore. Because after the killin
scared of whenever I was
ck and I quickly look away. I don't want to be tempted into helping her. Looking into that pain in her eyes. I am sure
yself to look away for the time being. Anything human that makes me fe
e a monster that destroys to survive in this worl
mpted by the rooms on the side. Despite that, the smell of blood
as it makes me f
can't stand them. Unfortunately, that is a b
sh and blood and some
l killer that scares
s in
that snapped a
ed for him. From what I understand, only th
a threat he has put on my family. He knows I w
ears me more than they do him. And lastly, I am the only close f
ot come easily. I learned in the most hard way tha
ill if we do not want to get killed, but
hese corridors or this torture, and
information you wanted to share.... Isn't it enough up here?... Wh
d, I would never have come here willingly. There was no way in hell. He would have
self for allowing him to take her away from me. Whe
ow myself to live through. But my uncle knows the weakness that will bri
it. And that is what he has used to make
ily for generations. And would stain the coming generati
s our
ulfill. I would die to do the impossible to fulfi
ing more. I stand still, debating whether it was
last time we met. I won't
erson supposed to conti
s he studies my face, and even without reply
y to leave. He walks in front of me and halts me as he continues speaking. "With you, there is no hope, Bul
choosing wrong! You are choosing to end up with a bul
ave understood that by now... No one
he would be alive today." My uncle continues to speak
was going to leave the Mafia world. On the same d
legacy. Put an end to all the
soul, I will kee
