The Mafia's Luna
at
had dried to the point of burning, and anyt
d tightly to the chair; I tried to move a hand but
caught up in t
came to this city i
o never let me feel the absence of my parents. I was always curious about them, as any orphan would be. Wh
nt- but good times
a few months ago. On one of my visits to his hospital room, he
izarre to you. You may think whatever I'm spouting are the
, but somehow looked twent
he change within your bo
ferent about my body, something... off
lly on the table by his bed. I stared at them to divert my nervou
sand guesses and I wouldn't ha
voice was clear and focused, not sounding li
breathing stopped,
ves? Sa
m to have heard that, so I could be
in his hospital bed b
t an infant. Who killed your parents and for which purpose, I do not know. But I was afraid that wh
med like the most normal
I doubted if I could make it o
table. I handed it to him and he dug out a small, ornate jewelry box that I
embled when I t
must not even make sense to you. However, my time in this world is coming to an e
find an address on a
longer protect you," he said, now looking
as I found myself unable - or ma
hold on till you find your answers. I'm not that old yet, you know." His last words we
lue eyes and pale face. If it were not for me, he mi
" my uncle said as I was
around to tell me then? I had come of age - I was officially an adu
ided to go to the ci
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jeans, my shoulder-length raven hair hanging loose. I carried my favorite Louis Vuitton black-gray checkered bag, which I received from m
," I'd told him in the hospital the day befor
replied with
, making my way to
tall buildings. I'd seen big cities in TV shows, I just di
art, I moved around clueless for a few minutes. I didn't know where to ask for help
ing aimlessly. Large ships were docked all in a r
while trying to work a massive crate down on pulleys. I moved closer to ask him
as if he had seen a ghost. He lost his b
," I hastily said, bending
d spilled out of the crate, now
u
ll shapes
ew thugs appeared - "thugs" is the only way to describe those b
cried out. "I swear I did not do this
I stood, unable to move. "A rogue
e a question? W
king together. Tie the
I had no idea what they were talking about, but before I could, s
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asement. The tiny sliver of light coming from the top of the stairs revealed that there wasn't much
to spot a
d I see so clea
nd the door opened with a thud. My eyes burne
d a face I had never seen before, but
le for mythical go
shoulders and perfectly formed abs were visible under the tight-fitting black
trange feeling tightened my chest as his pier
arette and b