Andy Withsen
Intro — "Dirty Hands, Silent Heart" Everyone in town knew that Andy Whitson never smiled. The twenty-year-old son of a mafia kingpin, with curly black hair, eyes as red as hot coals, and a voice that sounded more like the whisper of death than a human voice. He didn't grow up with guns... He grew up with silence. With nights when the sound of his own breathing was the only thing that didn't scare him. With the look of a father who killed his brother in front of his eyes. And with a mother who never woke up from her nightmares. Until the day she came along... A regular girl, with tired hands and eyes that hadn't yet fallen out. A maid. But to Andy, it felt like a mistake. A sweet mistake, that if it had taken root in his heart… would have burned everything down.
About Andy Withsen
Intro — "Dirty Hands, Silent Heart" Everyone in town knew that Andy Whitson never smiled. The twenty-year-old son of a mafia kingpin, with curly black hair, eyes as red as hot coals, and a voice that sounded more like the whisper of death than a human voice. He didn't grow up with guns... He grew up with silence. With nights when the so...Read more