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[Being Rewritten]SBI Mafia
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Last published Sun, Aug 15, 2021
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hi hi hi! Anyway welcome to my third active story, hope you enjoy! Also if you're new sorry it's on hold rn cause no motivation =|
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"Holy shit......," a young dull blonde boy whispers under his breathe. He just witnessed a murderer, he starts to make a break for it fumbling for his phone. "C'mon Boob boy pick up!" "Hello? Tommy where the hell are you right now?!" "No time hurry up and come pick me up by the park we frist meet up ok bye Ranboob!" The young boy hangs up and hears gunshots as he turns down a alley way. He make s a break for it as he sees Ranboo's car the passenger side open already and two tired friends as he hops in. "GO GO GO!" They go off with murders right behind them.
What happens when the most powerful mafia gets caught and video recorded by a young teenage boy? Will he and his friends be able to make it out alive without being caught, how will their lives change due to this?
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