ANTONIO
"I'm sorry, man. I didn't know it was your territory. Please forgive me, and I swear I'll never do it again."
Giovanni begged for his life as he stood chained to a pole inside my warehouse outside town.
This was where I handled my business and where I brought anyone foolish enough to disrespect me so I could teach them a lesson.
Many people had died here after thinking they could stab me in the back and walk away clean. Their bodies were buried all around the yard, silent reminders of what betrayal cost.
This place also carried older blood. It was where I killed the men who took my parents from me when I was just a boy.
"How dare you sell restricted drugs in my area?" I snapped. "Do you want the police sniffing around my back, huh, Gio?"
I punched him hard en
