Prologue

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(Elias's POV)

You know something about today seems off, though as the leader of a mafia. Every day is weird. Here I am writing away at my desk. Preparing today's non-evil murders, I mean like they either hurt me or my guards or did something to end up on my radar which is usually everyone who ends up 5 metres within MY base's unless it's Cam or my assistant. I should log off. I'm sure whoever will or is reading this will love to find out my side to everything along with a special someone, and no not my cute fluffy teddy bear on my bed or my ferocious guard dog who to be fair looks like a cute innocent dog who just wants to cuddle, which I don't blame it.

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