Riot [On Hold]

Riot [On Hold]

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────────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹──────── You can't win when you're against the Mafia-everyone who dares to turn against their cause dies. Their blood runs thick down a blade after their execution,as their body stumbles to the floor,gasping in pain for a moment before embracing it's death. Riot,the daughter of its leader wishes for a peaceful life,one far away from the pericoloso. She wishes to escape,but is now on the run from the bloodline that dirtied her soul in the first place. Her conscience proves to be gifted,guiding her through thick and thin,right and wrong. But is it enough for her to seek a life without bullets and gore? Sometimes not even the innocent can shun themselves from evil. ────────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹────────
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