FATED: Horific Writer

​I always knew I was destined for something greater than the mundane life I was living. Growing up in the gritty streets of Brooklyn, I was surrounded by the allure of the mafia world. The power, the money, the respect - it was all I ever wanted. And when I was finally given the opportunity to join the family, I knew I had found my true calling.

 

My initiation into the family was a brutal affair. I was beaten within an inch of my life, but I knew that it was all part of the process. It was a test of my loyalty, my courage, and my ability to withstand pain. And I passed with flying colors.

 

From then on, I was a made man. I was respected by my peers, feared by my enemies, and loved by my family. I became a force to be reckoned with, rising through the ranks with ease. My reputation preceded me, and I was known as a man who could get things done.

 

But with great power comes great responsibility. And as I climbed higher in the organization, I found myself faced with increasingly difficult choices. I had to make decisions that would affect not only my own life, but also the lives of those around me. It was a heavy burden to bear, but I knew that it was all part of the game.

 

One such decision came when I was tasked with taking out a rival gang leader. It was a dangerous mission, but I knew that if I succeeded, it would cement my place in the family. I spent months gathering intel, studying his movements, and planning my attack. And when the time came, I executed my plan flawlessly.

 

But as I stood over his lifeless body, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. He was just another man trying to make a living in this world, just like me. But in this world, there could only be one king. And I had just taken his throne.

 

Despite my success, I knew that my position in the family was always precarious. There were always those who sought to undermine me, to take me down and take my place. And so I had to be constantly vigilant, always on my guard, always ready to strike.

 

But even as I rose through the ranks, I never forgot my humble beginnings. I still visited the old neighborhood, still hung out with the guys I grew up with. And even though I was now a high-ranking member of the mafia, they still treated me like one of their own.

 

It was this sense of loyalty that kept me going through the tough times. When I was shot in a botched hit, it was my friends from the old neighborhood who nursed me back to health. When my wife was kidnapped by a rival gang, it was my fellow soldiers who risked their lives to rescue her.

 

And it was this loyalty that ultimately led to my downfall. One of my closest confidants, a man I had known for years, betrayed me to a rival gang. He had been feeding them information about our operations, our plans, our weaknesses. And when they finally struck, we were caught off guard.

 

It was a bloody battle, one that left many dead on both sides. But in the end, we were the ones who emerged victorious. We had managed to fend off the attack, but at a great cost. Many of our soldiers had been killed, and our operations had been severely compromised.

 

But even as we mourned our losses, I made sure i protect my family at all cost. My wife Jayden and only daughter Hela. From that moment onward i doubled my security but the saying he who lives by the sword dies by the sword played it huge role in my life.

 

They always say never let your enemy struck you twice guess what? I did. Two years after the huge fight i let my guard down again, one of my closet associate sold me off to a rival gang the The Chinese Mafias. I chilling at home when my phone rang and i heard the voice of Isabella my wife being  totured, then it dawn on me that my family has been captured. I was told to come without my gang if i wanted to see my family alive. I was told to come to the abandoned warehouse at the outskirt of the Town. 

 

I got there and coming down from my car i heard an heavy bang and it dawned on me that i was the victim. As i lay on the ground i was coverd with black mask and bundled nothing knowing anything about my surrounding as i blacked out.

 

When i woke up i was tied to a chair and saw my wife and kids laughing with the Chinese mafia Boss. 

I was bewildered, Isabella whats happening i asked and she said this is your end and my son Drake picked up the gun and shot me in the leg. Ive been betrayed and sold out by my family and there is no going back this is my fate and I'm living my destiny, i closed my eyes as Drake pulled the trigger and shot me dead. I have birth to a monster ready to rule and thr first kill was his father like i did to mine 27 years ago

 

 

            THE END