I could feel eyes on me. Millions of them as I was taken into the police cars. Reporters surrounded the area as well as millions of civilians. My face was covered by a mask since I was technically still a minor as I had turned 18 years old the previous last hours. I was literally arrested on my birthday for 1.killing more than 6 people in cold blood 2.having a gun 3.sending 6 people to the icu 4.having drugs on me 5.being drunk and etc Trust me the list can go on and on. I soon arrived at the police station with my mask still on. No one was permitted to see my face or they would die. That threat was from my father,the mafia. My name's Evan and am his one and only son. I was starting to get bored as everything was quite till my men meaning my father's first gang arrived in their white suit. They call themselves the ALPHA'S of the gang's. There is a total of 100 gang's that are owned by my dad across the globe.the ALPHA'S wore white masks while they held brief case's and guns. They are also in charge of taking care of me and seeing to my safety. Might I add that they are all grown-up. The exchange didn't take long since they had threated the police's with bombs and left money for my release. No fight happened sadly. Bummer huh. I was then transported by car, plane,train followed by another car to my house. The mafia residence. When I arrived I met face to my with my father who is a handsome man. As people also tell me am the spit image of him as a teenager. Our exchange was short and included dad telling me how proud he was of me. Seriously. He is. I chuckled as he rubbed my head pronouncing me the greatest soon to be mafia of all times. With that we went into our well guarded mansion What else would you expect from a Mafia's son but trouble. So what happens when a girl called hope crosses his way. Read to find out more about their on going kinda cliche (just kiding) as nothing is what it seems 《B OOK ONE}