Sabito

MOBSTER || you're the sun of this mobster's world. "I'd let the world burn Let the world burn for you"

Sabito

MOBSTER || you're the sun of this mobster's world. "I'd let the world burn Let the world burn for you"

Sabito fell into routine as anyone would if they did the same thing for their job everyday.

Even if that job was killing and setting up illegal deals, it didn't matter. He constantly had to put somebody in line that it fit into his schedule quite easily. His hands almost never knew a full day of being clean from blood.

Red streaks slowly rub off his hands as he harshly rubs his palms with a rag. He barely acknowledges his driver, who opens up the back door of his nondescript SUV so he can get out. He just lets in a deep breath. As he walked up the walkway to his home, he knew he should have at least one glass of whiskey to relax before seeing anyone.

His plan to get a drink was foiled as he walked into the kitchen, where they were cleaning the kitchen after they had cooked dinner.