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Tangled With The Mafia Boss

Tangled With The Mafia Boss

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Chapter 1 EPISODE 1 – City of Clash and Flame

Word Count: 1128    |    Released on: 20/06/2025

row the rock

unning through the crowd. A rock flew through the

en from two different housing blocks went at each other wit

to our turf!" shouted one of the boys

ows moved like soldiers at war. Some carried sticks

ld. Shoes slammed against the asphalt, s

mple, but he tried to stand up. His eyes were red. Not from

! Get him ou

re not d

hrough the air, making the chaos even worse. The

no one noticed a man walk

dden under the hood of a black jacket. In his hand

onto the ground. Then he walked a few mete

ine on his canvas. And the canvas wa

knife!" the young m

st, asshole!" yelled a

p back! H

act rang out. Maybe a pipe, maybe a stone hitting someone's head. Somewhere

as now kneeling at the end of the alley. His hands moved quickly, p

his is the Perfect time!" he muttered softly, almos

he main street, st

out an old metal zippo lighter. Flicked it once. Nothi

f paper soaked in oil. He br

n spread. To the ground. To

d away. Behind him, the first flame touc

LP! ........THE

an instant, the fight stopped. Every eye turned to t

use!" yelled one of the

ootsteps, children crying, glass sha

. fi

light danced in the small windows of the tightly packed houses. The fire s

whispered a young man behind a door,

L! EVERYONE

e doorframe as she dragged him out in a rush. "If we're even a minute late, we'll be ashes

body. "Don't blow up, please don't blow up..." he whispered, dragging his feet. Smoke started f

burning wall, only to see the water vanish into steam in an instant. "What's the point... what's the

er a place to live. It had turned into a maze

ngs out of windows. Motorbikes were pushed and crashed into fe

e road's

back! GO AR

d. A woman in her thirties, hand covering her mouth, stared at

... God,

n her mind could make sense of what was happening.

omeone grab

reeze, l

flops slipped off her feet, bu

the sky turned orange-red, like a sunri

the street, the hooded man stood still. Han

eased. He was just... calm. His gaze studied the blaze l

ook out his phone a

done. Move to

nt. He waited

or orders. Don Blackw

ed into the night. Just as sirens and flashing red-b

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