'S POIN

the misfortune of bringing me into this world. I had my first kill at the age of ten; the woman assigned to me by my

why I always had a hand towel with me wherever I went. My second kill was the judge and my therapist at the age of fifteen. I ha

led my newfound activities, he called me a psychopath, the rage I felt at the sound of that was u

and watched as she convulsed before me until she stopped breathing. That same night, I killed eight guards and escaped from prison. The mere thought of getting a longer sente

eapons, anything that would add to the billions in my bank. It was not easy on the way up. I had to overthrow Luca Moretti, the king bef

knife, the same one he gave me as a gift after I exposed a rat in his army. I relished in the way his life slowly left his eyes. I made sure

or emergencies; he had no idea I knew about it. Once they all gathered, I had the doors sealed with titanium steel so they would be unab

rbosses, including their soldiers, I made a new army, one for myself that I could be confident in.

for some reason, still on my mind. I usually forgot the women I slept with and sought my own pleasure, and never their own. Sometimes, I had t

as the car stopped in front of my warehouse. I got o

acket with my knife, tasted it to know if it was good enough, and made sure to spit it out. I had a rule 'never get high on your

er. If it turned yellow, doc would be getting a bullet between his eyes and his daughters w

t as anything I had ever seen. Anyone who took this would fly as h

I said smiling at the thought of the millions I would make from

d to see his expression was one of fear an

t is

t from Michael, the poli

any mi

d I closed my eyes in anger befo

udge Harris and let him know he is about to sentence me to jail, and

the bonnet of the car; he would definitely pay for that, I thought to myself as I was roughly handcuffed, "Mr Vitiello, you are under arrest for murder, drug trafficking, human trafficking....." I heard him read out

rison today,' I said