Il Dannato {REWRITING}
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The Damned
{The De Luca Crime Syndicate}
This is a story about survival.
He has "Questa Cosa Nostra" tattooed on his chest while she has "Жизнь за жизнь."
This thing of ours VS A life for a life.
La Cosa Nostra VS the Bratva
She is running from her past, unwillingly. Love only left her alone.
When it comes to this world, no man can be trusted. Someone is ready to flip the Mafia
Outfits on its side all for the promise of something better. But no one runs a clean game
and these men play for keeps.
Blood begins to paint the world red.
She, amongst it all.
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