You Killed His Daughter

Antonio freshened up and walked downstairs. He had to go meet with Zaza because it might get drastic if he himself showed up at his doorstep even after the invitation.

“What are you getting yourself into?” his grandpa asked, and he sighed.

“What are you talking about?” He had a lot on his mind and just needed a break from everyone. He has been hustling all his life, and it seems no matter how much he works, he will never be at the level of the other gangster families.

“Don't mess with the Ginsen; stay in your lane. That family has more than fifty years of....."

“And so? Do the years make them gods?” He butted in angrily before nodding.

“Have a good rest, Grandpa; I have things to do." Antonio turned to walk out when he bumped into Damon, who was coming in. He clenched his fist and hit Damon hard across the face.

"Antonio,” his grandpa scolded angrily. Damon held his face, but he couldn't complain. He had expected the worst from Antonio.

“When I say get a job done, you get it done... N
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