A Mafia of Thieves

The world will never be fair if it isn't an eye for an eye. Especially, if it involves a lower class being.

Two individuals who love to dance beneath lifeless bodies and its crimson pool. She spins the hazel-eyed brunette that created a small, beautiful splash of blood throughout their surroundings while continuously avoiding the murder that the fierce woman committed. With the slain, important members of the gathering now lie on the floor, dead. It is still evident that none of the reunited merciless-partners care about anything, not even minding if they step on the dead bodies' fingers and faces.

It's what they deserve.

Note:
This is an unofficial summary, standby. The story is currently in progress. There's a lot going on. Your author's also in chaos however know how it goes, just indecisive and going with the flow. No worries.

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