Kill or be killed

Hells Angels.

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Hell's Angels...
That was the name given to us many years ago.

Before I even arrived..
Never liked the name but that's what the Cuban Mafia wanted to call it.

Today marked the 5th year that I've been here..working here, completing missions and just doing good.

Well sort of.
The idea of leaving never really crossed my mind.
Not even when I was forced to kill so many people. Torture information out of them.
Not even when the screams made me grip my head in pain.

Leaving this Mafia would mean leaving my family..the people that raised me and protected me.

Everyone here has their own roles and importance ,  I'm actually the second most important in the Mafia, even though I've probably been here for the shortest amount of time.

My role includes doing the missions that others avoid because of the danger level.
Sniper would only be included on days where someone's injured or busy.

Other than that I stay here, at the base organising missions or planning them.
Also tracking shipments that have arrived.

The first is of course Leo, the leader.
His outside name being "Machine Gun"

Everyone here respects him, not only because of his father like nature but mainly because he gets everything done.

Every mission he has ever planned gets done, someone wants something? He gets it in seconds.

Leo takes care of us and makes sure we never get hurt no matter what. He would put his life before ours.

A father that I never had.
Or wished I had.

We have feuds with many and Gangs, who aren't that relevant or a  threat. Those are Mafias, yet none have a bigger threat level than the Italian mafia.

The leader being someone called Hunter. He's been the leader for about a year, of course after we killed his first leader.

I've never actually seen him, and he hasn't seen me.
Leo made sure I, out of everyone steered clear from him.

In the end, many people fear Hells angels. Walking down the street would be impossible if people didn't run by screaming or handing me their wallets.
Fear is not something I liked to get out of people that haven't done anything wrong.

But as time went on I realised that's what gets you respect.

Honestly I find it funny, how people can be scared or their own nature.

I thought everything was easy until it was my turn to step up and take control. Something I feared for a long time.

{ 1 week ago }

"Guys! Come here Leo's injured!"
I was making sure that everything was in place for the drugs to arrive when I heard Ace, one of the members shouting.

The clipboard dropped to my feet as my legs started running.
I could practically hear my heart pounding against my chest as I pushed past everyone.

Leo was a old man so it could be really easy for something to happen or for him to get injured.

I ran through the corridors until I saw everyone crowded around him. I pushed them and went straight to him.

My eyes widened and my jaw slightly dropped seeing the sight upon me.

He was bruised everywhere and shot in the chest. Blood going everywhere, staining the marble floor.