// Bullets pierced through the hazy smoke that occupied 'The Two King's' - Luciano's men were being slaughtered. With each gunshot ringing, there was a painful moan to follow. In a matter of seconds, blood spilled upon the tiled floor. As a stark silence befell, the once honorable establishment, now reduced to that of a graveyard of treachery, the bodies laid dormant. Six of Luciano's best. Slain in a blink of an eye. The Two King's had a knack for playing dirty. //

Bullets & Hennesey

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Bullets & Hennesey

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