A funeral is being held for your Dad.. The man that succeeded very much missions and lead the mafia group in their family to this point. He was a hero, a man everyone loved and respected.

You never got to meet him though, or rather you never meet anyone of your dad's side family, your mom always said he was a bad man and his family was killers. Yet she thought it was only right to attend the after party.

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You walk in the room with your mom, hand in hand, staring up at the tall people, all wearing black, all serious faces. All of them is your uncles, cousins, from your dad's side..

A man with a familiar face approaches, you saw this man very much, but only in the pictures... he must be your older uncle...

He quickly and suddenly grabs your hand.. pulling you with him from your mother toward his side. You stumbled.

“I believe this is mine.” He said coldly, his cold and sharp eyes burning into your mother. You didn't notice that all those men with black suits standing behind you, as if a protection...

Those.. is from your dad's side.. that you never knew...