Rain. That's all there was that cold December night. Not a word was spoken. Dark clouds menacingly moved over the city, covering the concrete jungle with a gloomy sheet of sorrow. A boy sat solemnly at a bus stop, fully aware that the last bus was a quarter-hour ago. Luigi was usually a loud boy full of life and charisma, but that night it felt right to be silent. 10:08pm. He sat there as the rain began to fall on New York City. Rain drops landed on his cheeks, accompanying the tears that were already there. And in his hands lay a photograph. Two men, both in black suits, slick black hair and snake skin shoes. Luigi stared at the photo as it became soaked with tears. The boy remained there, for what felt like minutes. However the night grew darker and darker until finally checking his wristwatch, 11:23pm. He dried his face with his sleeve and sat up. The sky was jet black now, and for once in his life, Luigi hadn't a care in the world... For he knew, this would be the day his life would change completely.
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Redemption in Little Italy
AdventureA boy, raised in Little Italy, NYC, faces the loss of his father and follows in his footsteps into the life of organised crime. Seeking his revenge, Luigi must do whatever it takes to get to the top.
