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"When you think you know the truth... you'll realize you haven't even begun to understand the lies."

In a world where darkness devours innocence, the journey of "Shadow" begins—a boy of eight who loses everything on a blood-soaked, rainy night. An unknown gang storms his home, slaughtering his parents before his eyes. His life shifts from the warmth of family to the cold embrace of loneliness, left only with scars of the past and unanswered questions. As years pass, Shadow uncovers a truth far more twisted than he imagined, realizing that the shadows of his past conceal dark threads linking his family to the world of organized crime.

Torn between despair and the thirst for vengeance, Shadow embarks on a dangerous path to confront the enigmatic "Bloods Syndicate," the entity that shattered his world. Along the way, he crosses paths with outcasts who, like him, dwell on society’s fringes, forming the Mafia—a group that redefines loyalty and betrayal. Through brutal battles, intricate conspiracies, and internal struggles, his will is tested, and his humanity is pushed to its limits as he searches for meaning in a life lost between revenge and the fear of what lies ahead.

A gripping tale where raw emotions clash with electrifying events, raising profound questions about vengeance, justice, and the steep price we pay to live... or to die.

Mafia (The red eyes)

We raced through the streets, our tires screeching as the sound of police sirens filled the air. Helicopters hovered above, their searchlights sweeping the roads.

Leo, Rio, Phantom, and I were packed into one car, and I was behind the wheel. I pressed the gas pedal hard, trying to weave through the chaos without drawing too much attention. Suddenly, a police car sped toward us from the opposite direction—coming in fast.

I slammed the brakes. Nothing happened.

Leo shouted, gripping the seat tightly.

"What do we do?! We're going to die!"

The police car showed no sign of slowing down. It was a game of chicken, and we were on the losing side.

Without hesitation, he smashed the car window with his gun and dove off the edge of the bridge, disappearing into the dark waters below.

One by one, we followed. The wind howled past my ears as I plunged into the freezing water.

Meanwhile, Ray, Max, and Michael were in another car, while Stefano, Louis, and Williams drove separately. The police surrounded them from every direction—left, right, front, and back. Even the helicopters above locked onto them.

Realizing they had no escape, they stopped their cars, hands gripping their weapons. But before they could surrender, a police chopper fired a missile—only to miss its target. Instead, it struck the thick steel cables of the bridge.

A loud, sickening CRACK echoed through the night.

The bridge trembled violently, its massive structure beginning to break apart.

Under the bridge, Phantom, Rio, Leo, and I floated in the water. Rio looked up in terror.

"Oh, hell no… The bridge is falling! IT'S COMING DOWN ON US!"

Chunks of concrete and twisted metal began plummeting toward us.

"Stay calm!" I yelled. "We need to get to shore!"

But there was no time. The bridge collapsed too fast, sending a tidal wave of debris crashing into the river.

I felt myself being dragged down, my lungs screaming for air. I kicked hard, trying to break the surface, but then I saw Leo—he wasn't moving. The impact had knocked him unconscious.

I didn't hesitate. I dived deeper, grabbed Leo by his jacket, and pushed him upward. But just as he reached the surface, a massive rock slammed into my back, sending a shockwave of pain through my body.

Darkness swallowed my vision. My limbs stopped moving. The cold water wrapped around me like a death grip.

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw something—a figure cutting through the water. A diver in a tight blue wetsuit, long yellow fins propelling him toward me.

Before I could react, strong hands grabbed me and pulled me toward the surface.

Blood On The Bridge