"The engine's blown!!"1

"Get out of the way!" 2

Smoke filled the warehouse, and the engine started spitting flames. I stood still, too scared to move.3

"Alesio, GET DOWN!!" I saw my dad running toward me, and felt something hard strike me in the face...4

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Waking up early the next day, i looked around to find myself in the hospital. I couldn't see very well, either. My eyes felt blurry, and my face felt burned.6

"Oh, Alesio, you're awake?" It was my aunt.7

"Auntie, where's dad?" I asked. She looked at me with sad eyes and answered,8

"He....was killed in last night's accident. He saved your life."9

"..."10

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That was 10 years ago. I'm stronger now. I run 2 mafia branches, and everyone listens to me. My name? It used to be Alesio Macavelli, but now i go by Passion-Fruit. That night, of the accident. I could see it. I saw God himself crying, and i saw the reflections of my enemies in myself. My father died trying to protect me, and that left me an orphan.12

" Sir!!" One of my underlings ran into the room, panting, "Sir, bad news."13

"Don't call me that, i'm a woman you oaf."14

"Yes, s-sorry ma'am." he said, looking down. I sighed and flicked my cigarette away,15

"What's the matter??"16

"Two more engines blew out and we don't have enough supplies for them."17

"Not enough supplies? Ya gotta be kiddin' me here!!" He shook his head and i leaned back in my chair, "Take supplies from the other towns."18

"they're out too." He said wearily, "The only choice left is to travel out west to pick up the supplies directly from the docking area."19

"That'll take ages!" I slammed my fist onto the desk, "Do you KNOW how long that will take if we can't use our engines??!!" He didn't say anything, but fumbled with his hat. I growled andgrily and lit another cig, "I can't let you morons go to get it....I'll go by myself. Get me 3 Convoys and i'll leave. "20

"Which ones?" He asked. I put the cig in my mouth and puffed out some smoke, turning to him and grinning.