Mafias Assistant

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Klaus

   As I ride back to my house, exhausted and tired, running an organization is not easy, I'm the only heir , only son of Amadeus Andrews, my father a great men, he may be ruthless, but he keep
His organization, powerful and well manage, at my very young age i was teach by my father on how to handle people, kill by no mercy, sell, Ive been witness a lot of killings on betrayal, no mercy indeed no words to say, a man is appointed to kill it will be dead in seconds. Cold body burn by his allies. He explains me well on how our business going, all the government and non government organization needs our weapons, war in every country is a huge money we get, more wars more money, as my father say War is business, we should be thankful. I was send away to Italy for private mafia academy with some of my relatives on how to handle business, how to fight, how to use guns, self protection, accounting, psychology and etc... at the age of 20 I graduated in Law school and back to America for my pass application on US NAVY, yes I am a volunteer, low profile in action, as my father told me. I was assign in Iraq for 2 years, war is music to my ears, they don't know booth side of them are caring our Guns, our armortanks, military plains, everything on war was created all by my family, as my father say War is business.
   After 2 years in military i decide to go back to New York to help my father on our business, he introduced me to all the loyal men and workers on his, and most of the employees are the sons and daughters of his loyal Men, some are our relatives on my mother and fathers side, as they are my cousin, some of them are my childhood buddies, we enter the same private academy for mafia and same university we enter, and this is the start of everything at my age of 26 my father step down to the business, it was all turn over to me, at age of 60 my father decides to retire and be with my loving mother back in Italy. My mom is an Italian and my father is American, i don't know what is their  story, as some how my Mother is a daughter of most fear Mafia in Italy and my father is a sort of businessmen. And they meet in Italy, feel in love and accepted what my mothers family and promoted to become capo. I don't know the whole story of them...
  Its been 1 year in my organization, it's so risky, yet you need to manage all in all, for your men and shipments, I'm still learning and yearning, thanks to my brother(cousin) Alessandro for helping me keeping out everything.
   I snap out on my thoughts, when Alessandro talk yo me, "Bro everything is flawless on your work, everything is done on time on work, one thing you had a flaws on it is that, you are always late on meetings with other companies or even on your own company meetings" with gleeful look he suggest. "Men I'm still on the edge of learning , and I'm not so use to it, i always be at my fathers right hand" i snap on him with side eye glare. "Too bad your fathers secretary already dead, good old man William die on diabetes, i though he will die on bullet, he shot many times, but didn't die but on the day on his birthday loads of beer, stake, sweets eaten he die, due to diabetes, thats why your father deside to step down, to calculate his sugar! Hahahaha!" allesandro make full laught out of the car. Allesandro is a happy guy always go with the flow, but it comes on works he is a  truely the most serious one. Thats why i choose him, where close since we are kid. "Im hunrgy klaus maybe we should drop by on pizza shack on the park" allesandro looks on me with a dogs eyes, "Im not going down you will take the order, and be fast" my driver pull over on the parking space. The park seems so quiet it made me relax a bit, i sat  down on the bench and i notice an crumbled paper i read it to fix the crumpled paper it was resume of Gail Dean. God sent sign, I need an Assistant.

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