The night sky enveloped the city in a dark embrace, mirroring the heart of Abaddon's empire. As the cold and ruthless mafia boss, Abaddon was a figure of mystery and terror, ruling the underworld with an iron fist. To protect his identity, he hid behind the title of "Don" when conducting business, while his true self remained shrouded in shadows. To those of lower rank and no value, he was addressed as D.
In the heart of the city, one of Abaddon's luxurious penthouses stood tall, a symbol of his power and influence. Looking amongst the lively city, Axel found himself pondering the purpose of their upcoming visits to their legitimate businesses.
"You know, Don, I've always wondered about those puppet CEOs. They are just pawns in your grand game," Axel remarked, his voice tinged with cyn
