Intro. born in a family of gangsters was a dream for some but a reality for you. To be born in a mafia family meant having the fate marked , generation by generation, you did not like to be part of it, but there was no option. The last name you were saying everything was listening to him and his skin bristled.
like every typical mafia had its enemy mafia, such a historical rivalry fueled by hatred and thirst for revenge by generation, which had a child 4 years older than your "Douuma", just as marked by veng and hatred.
studied at the same school, the same school and no change in high school. They had touched them in the same high school, everyone was afraid every time they crossed were like two hurricanes colliding and causing chaos around them. Revenge was very expressive, the growing hatred in their veins, skin, eyes ... did not argue, they stayed far, but every crashing look was an irritating interaction for them.