I KILL MAFIA

PROLOGUE

"Well, and isn't this just necessary? Another one cut loose." The old man sighs and grabs his cigar and smokes in the heavy rainfall of the outskirts of Veron State.

"How come he is fucking dead?! Fuck! My investment in this bastard is obliterated! Fuck!" A young man in a white suit rants. The face is doomed and a failure to the eye of the Leader.

"Hanks! the LEADER is going to kill me... the Leader is going to take down all my lineage like a fucking dirt to the ground when they find out!"

Hanks the man is called, and looks through the night and griminess over this poor boy. May god have mercy on his soul.

BANG!

A body fell through the mud pile and was now resting in peace. "Welp this has gotten worse, not like you're a good use to me now my son. May the lord have mercy on your soul." He signed a cross as he looks at the young boi. The drenched blood streams and another life is taken by a gun of a wicked man.

"Marcus Devut. A handsome intelligent business youth, A naive to her grasp, another victim of our precious respected Leader. Madam will never liked this at all." He takes off his Fedora hat and bows to the body as a sign of respect.

"The State of Veron will never want a incompetent person like you. I'm just doing my job as a loyal citizen." He walks away leaving two dead bodies behind and got into the car with his fellow henchmen.