Vito
In a world different from others I grew up in violence. Since my childhood I have always lived between beatings, blood, drugs, trafficking... My father, a godfather of the Russian mafia, always taught me to spit out my emotions, to feel no pain, and to fight. My mother was not a mother figure to me. I was the heir from a forced marriage. When I was born, my mother committed suicide. My father didn't give a shit, I had become a heartless, cold, nasty fucking weapon. I could kill a man as if I were crushing a spider. My father, to train me to be the next mob boss, sent me to a criminal academy. My family name reigned terror on everyone. When I arrived 2 years ago I was already respected and feared by everyone, and it was not to displease me. Every morning I got up early and trained. Every evening after school I went to clendestine fights where the life of each fighter was at stake.
About Vito
In a world different from others I grew up in violence. Since my childhood I have always lived between beatings, blood, drugs, trafficking... My father, a godfather of the Russian mafia, always taught me to spit out my emotions, to feel no pain, and to fight. My mother was not a mother figure to me. I was the heir from a forced marriage. When I ...Read more