JR_TheRandomFan Posted October 2, 2015 Share Posted October 2, 2015 The streets of Rome were always active at night. Many tourists usually venture the main roads,looking at the sights and taking in some of the best of Italy.But under that sweet exterior is a very dangerous underbelly.Crime boss Enrique Saltidora is a major part of that underbelly.Born and raised in a shore town in Spain,his life had never been easy. Losing his mother to a large crime ring based right in his hometown. With no one to take care of him,the Spaniard tried to get away form the intense crime in his town,but he couldn't hold on for long. In his teenage years Enrique gave into the crime ring in his town. He started out as a runner,delivering all kinds of illegal product throughout his country and in some parts of Portugal. As the years progressed the Spaniard became confident,so confident that it slowly turned into arrogance as he stashed and hid a little on the side to sell. It wouldn't be long until he was busted and almost killed for the act. The chance of ever going back was gone. The Spaniard had to leave to move. He moved from so many countries in Europe,doing small sales wherever he could find it.That was until he reached Italy. Before Enrique even got to Rome,the city was a complete mess when it came to crime rings.Rival gangs were never clear for turf,cartel would be misplaced.It was just a massive clusterfuck. Even after so long in Italy the young Spaniard had the city running like clockwork. Especially tonight. A new shipment cocaine would be coming in from the west.Not a single thing could go wrong for this job. Everything had to be perfect." Facile, idioti! That cargo is very precious." He harshly growled." If any of that is wasted it'll be your head!" His voice carried great amounts of venom, putting so much pressure on his men. The Spaniard kept a close eye on the loading shipment. He didn't even notice that someone was right behind him.A pretty little foreigner almost shaking in his tracks. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nikaanuk Posted October 2, 2015 Share Posted October 2, 2015 Shinji turned right and stopped with a frown. It wasn't here, he was almost certain. He was supposed to see a fountain, expected some tourists but instead there were houses with black windows and alleys full of shadows. He looked around, checked his phone again and first walked straight and then turned left. He ended up on a street with only two lamps, it was brighter here and there were people around. Shinji meant to ask someone for help when he looked closer at one of the men and held his breath. He didn't understand what they were saying but he did notice a gun, one of the men had in a holster under his arm. He swallowed hoping this is not mafia - he heard a lot about the Italian mafia, it ws nothing like Yakuza- and took a step back hoping he can just quietly return to where he was. They were packing something and Shinji was certain he shouldn't witness it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JR_TheRandomFan Posted October 10, 2015 Author Share Posted October 10, 2015 ((I mist apologize for lack of reply. It's been a little hectic. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nikaanuk Posted October 11, 2015 Share Posted October 11, 2015 /don'f worry, I know how it is sometimes Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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