Gangsterdrama storie

If the mc described his life: A reflection greets me, shadowed and near, Clings like frost, ignites my fear. Not myself, yet achingly real, A phantom's grasp I'm forced to feel. The mirror chills; the silence hums, A prison forged, escape undone. Its clutch is iron, relentless, tight, Stealing my breath, my will, my fight. I cry to the void, plead to the night, But silence mocks my fragile plight. A fractured dream, a splintered scream, A horror woven through the seam. chains. The glass consumes, the shadows gleam- A nightmare laced with waking screams. I stare, undone, into my twin, Its hollow smile, my hidden sin. And as the mirror takes its toll, The last I see is my own soul. ------------------------------------------------ This is my first story so please ignore the common errors and support.

The story follows Ivan Malin, who arrived in America as a child from Belgrade, growing up in the harsh streets of New York's Ironclad neighborhood. Dark, intense, and atmospheric, it emphasizes gritty realism and the psychological depth of the protagonist. The story carries a cinematic aesthetic, featuring elements of nightlife, underground fights, illegal races, and conflicts with organized crime. Ultimately, this is a tale of survival, power, revenge, and the inevitable consequences of life in the underworld. It is not yet finished but is intended to be a novel..