Episode ~1
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Hello ๐ your author again. Here with another story.
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Note this โกโกโกโก means change of scene/ next scene.
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Bare with me again, and enjoy the story. This story is inspired by a song *HARD FOR ME~ MICHELE MORRONE*
Was cold and foggy as Don Carmine de Luca, Stepped out of his enterprises headquarters.
He had just finished a meeting with his top lieutenants, discussing the latest operations and deals.
As he made his way towards his waiting car, a woman on the rush holding a cup of coffee bumped into him, causing the hot liquid to spill all over his expensive suit.
Latoya Cantrell (FL)
Sorry!
*she gasped,her eyes wide with panic.*
Carmine de Luca (ML)
*He looked down at his ruined suit, anger rising within him.*
But as he looked up at her, his cold demeanor softened. She had striking dark brown eyes and dark hair that fell in waves around her face.
She was a beautiful in a way that reminded him of someone from his past.
Was in full swing, with students laughing, and dancing to the loud music.
In the midst of it all, Carmine sat on his sleek motorcycle.
Revving the engine and attracting the attention of everyone around.
He smirked as he stopped a girl leaning against the nearby wall, her arms crossed and an unimpressed look on her face.
He rode his bike over to her, teasing and taunting her with his arrogant attitude.
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* she simply raised an eyebrow and smirked back, clearly not impressed by his antics.*
Carmine de Luca (teen)
You think you can handle a real man, sweet cheeks?
*he sneered, his voice dropping with arrogance*
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*she just laughed, rolling her eyes.*
Bring it on, pretty boy. I'll wipe the floor with you.
The challenge was on. The students gathered around forming a circle to watch the impromptu race. The two competitors gave each other daring gazes as they climbed onto their respective bikes.
As they revved their engines, the music faded into background noise, replaced by the sound of roaring motorcycle. The race began, the bikes zooming down the street at breakneck speed.
But then, disaster struck, the girl lost control of her bike, skidding off the road and crashing hard into the nearby tree.
Carmine watched in horror as she lay on the ground, blood pooling beneath her.
Without a moment's hesitation, he rushed to her side, kneeling down and cradling her in his arms. His normally cocky demeanor disappeared, replaced by raw emotion and fear.
Carmine de Luca (teen)
Someone call 911!
*He screamed, his voice cracking with panic and sadness.*
The other students stood frozen in shock, watching as he desperately tried to save her.
Carmine de Luca (teen)
*Tears filled his eyes as he looked down at the girl, his heart breaking at the sight of her broken and battered body.*
Those images of the day the party had turned from a carefree night of fun into a tragic, slowly fades into the background as it blends with...
Carmine de Luca (ML)
*As he gazed into Latoya's eyes, he felt a pang of longing and regret.*
Could she be the same girl, reincarnated in a different form? Or was she just a coincidence, a reminder of his past mistake of a life that slipped away from his hands.
Carmine de Luca (ML)
*He shook his head, trying to push away the memories that threatened to consume him.*
It's fine.
*He said gruffly*
Just more careful next time.
Latoya Cantrell (FL)
*she nodded, murmuring another apology before scurrying away.*
As Carmine climbed into his car.
Latoya's haunting eyes lingering in his mind, stirring up a mix of emotions that he thought he had buried long ago.
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One more... Carmine as a teen was just a mafia heir and his father was alive.
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See ya. TC.
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