Chapter I

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Lisa's POV.

"I'm going now, mom." I grabbed my luggage as I moved downstairs to bid my goodbyes to my mom and little brother. The look that she has in her is pure sadness and pain. Tears in the corner of her eyes, glistening as she watches my steps go further away from her touch. "I'll come to visit you, okay?" I came close and hugged her. I can see that it's been troubling her, thinking I will leave her as my father did to us. But what can I do? Someone has to keep this family alive.

"Are you sure that you'll move out, Lisa? We've been here together for the past twenty years." Jungkook is my 20-year-old brother. Weʼre twins. And we can't live without each other. It sucks to be away from him, but he's better off without me around him.

He's the best twin that anyone could wish for; he is such a kindhearted person who everyone wants to date, and I'm proud of him.

Unlike me, born as the right hand of the devil, I serve him and his other puppets, to come to play, and toy with people, between money and death

I want to stay here forever, with them, but I can't risk putting them in danger. That would be irresponsible for me to do. Having a job like mine is very risky.

It's like a mix of emotions. Work that requires you to be heartless, ruthless, and the badest fucking version of yourself that you never knew you had in you. Instead of the actual feelings, you have to suppress and shut everything about yourself. To protect you from predators, liars, stalkers, and many more

You can never have a life. Once you enter the life of the mafia, all is fucked up. Everything is fucking chaotic and will never give you peace. Always on the run, always on the chase, always about blood.

But we do good deeds. Not all the money we earn and get will be only focused on us

We're mobsters, not monsters. We give out to the poor, help people, and do other stuff. So it's not bad.

I sighed as I kissed her cheek before opening the door. "I love you, mom. I'll call you later." That's all I can say before I leave, that I love her. My brother and my mother are my only access to happiness. Now that I'm moving away. I don't know what's going to happen to me. I do things for them, even though it's illegal. If it means to kill, slaughter, and hold someone for ransom, then I'll do it.

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