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FOUR YEARS LATER.
"You're going to be dead by the age of thirty if you don't stop being a workaholic."
I tied my already short hair back, getting ready for my shooting practice.
"No, actually, you're going to be dead by the age of thirty if you don't get fucked tonight."
I closed my locker, one arm on my hip, "You're going to be dead if you don't shut up now."
Jenna rolled her eyes at me, "Jeez, old lady. Even girls ain't hitting on you." I laughed, punching her softly on her arm. She chuckled, too.
"Want to like... go to a club? Later?" She asked.
I shrugged. "Tonight? Can't. I'm busy."
Jenna pouted at me. "Please? Just for tonight."
I sighed. "Aren't you supposed to be with Valerio? Or something?" I opened that subject. Four years ago, we were with Nicolas, and his... friends, or whatever. We had a case involving Nicolas's wife. And after a few weeks, everything went shit.
Shit as in Nicolas is dead, and his wife disappeared. Atlas and his wife, Ellie, was still around. But they weren't ruling the underworld. Alsace Montellia was.
And since then, everything went shit.
Alsace decided to end all strings involving the precinct. Los Angeles Nine-nine and The Mob are now enemies. Not like before, we'd help each other solve some crimes. Knowing that Nicolas did want half and half. When Alsace took Nicolas's place, there were more crimes, and more deaths.
The Montellia Famiglia suddenly ruled Los Angeles. No, let me rephrase that: Alsace Montellia suddenly ruled Los Angeles. And not just that, he had his own little squad.
The Montellia was a family of mobsters, still are. Cristino Montellia had stepped down, letting Alsace do the job he'd let go. From there, Alsace became the boss. He had three brothers, yet, he's doing everything all by himself.
Well, from what I know, Alsace Montellia is the leader. He became the leader to the point where he stopped being their oldest brother. That's what I see, therefore, that's what I will say. With a cold attitude, and looks that could kill, Alsace knew that he'd fit the leader position. Scars, and sins. If you ask me, he has it all. Alsace Montellia stopped being human ever since he became the King.
Kine Montellia is the second in line. The one who would torture people into answering his questions. He's known for being that type of person. Someone who doesn't stop hunting, doesn't stop torturing. He's crazy, as what people would say. He can play your mind, ruin you. Make you think of crazy things. He owns multiple clubs, and let's just say that no one can be better than the coach when it comes to pool.
Vladis Azrael Montellia is their half-brother, but still— he became Alsace's right hand. He's the third son of Cristino Montellia from another woman, let's hope it stops there. He's the second worst person I've heard about. He uses his knives like a pencil. He carves his rivals. He'd put his initials: draws on them. That's how we know it's him who kills them. The VM would always be there. Anywhere. Any part of the body, you just have to find it.
