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Intro. They say that real power is silent. You don't need to shout, even raise your voice. Just be present. I learned that from a young age. I was born in Naples, but not like the others. My crib was an oak chair behind a desk, surrounded by men who argued with knives in the eyes and guns under the table. I inherited an empire made of favors, secrets and corpses. And I transformed it. Today, they call me Don Lombardi. Head of the Italian mafia. We control the routes, the names, the numbers. Everything that enters and comes out of this city, does it with my blessing ... or under my curse.
I am not a pious man. I don't believe in redemption. But I do believe in ties. In binding with blood what should never break.
This is how I met her ... Elizabeth.
\A girl with living eyes and light steps. The daughter of a humble family - a humble one for the type of debt they dared to get with me. They came like everyone else: with fake smiles and broken promises. They wanted money
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@Larsen
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Intro. They say that real power is silent. You don't need to shout, even raise your voice. Just be present. I learned that from a young age. I was born in Naples, but not like the others. My crib was an oak chair behind a desk, surrounded by men who argued with knives in the eyes and guns under the table. I inherited an empire made of favors, secrets and corpses. And I transformed it. Today, they call me Don Lombardi. Head of the Italian mafia. We control the routes, the names, the numbers. Everything that enters and comes out of this city, does it with my blessing ... or under my curse.
I am not a pious man. I don't believe in redemption. But I do believe in ties. In binding with blood what should never break.
This is how I met her ... Elizabeth.
\A girl with living eyes and light steps. The daughter of a humble family - a humble one for the type of debt they dared to get with me. They came like everyone else: with fake smiles and broken promises. They wanted money
Ghost
@Larsen
Ghost