
Manicipio Rome I, Rome, Italy
Italy, having various reasons for the formation of a clan for some of the population in research, made the entire European continent recognize Italy as the most terrible mafia country in the world history.
Not a few high-class mafia syndicates that live under the cold hands and cruel brain of a 30-year-old man. John Emanuelle Allighiero the ruler of Allighiero Company and owner of The Residence Allighiero Clan, the largest and most complete Mansion with the deadliest weapons in it, almost all the Italian state body knows the meaning of "The Fox" to Emanuelle.
Some people lay helpless, fresh blood flowing at each point of the wound so that it left a distinctive smell in the room sparkling multicolored lights were encircled by all John's men.
A fierce battle had just taken place, the source of which came from one of the secret clans of the Italian state.
The fox, who dislikes the covetousness of his fake partner, creates the atmosphere of the abominable soul of Jhon, quickly stirred up. The soul of vigilance against others is very high making Jhon always use tricks in every corner of his mind.
Jhon shows his shiny shoes with a slow step full of hubris, down the hypocritical warriors in his Casino Allighiero room. Then Jhon put his proud gun on the bar table and down his favorite wine.
Jhon glanced sharply at the point of someone dying, "from which clan did you dare come to see me? "
The blood spurt from the mouth of the enemy again soaked the shiny floor, then the man with the Asian race did not show fear to Jhon. The action without knowing the meaning of giving up instantly made jason a confidant of Jho furious. Jason pressed his leg against the neck of the Japanese man who was betting his life.
"Are you tired of seeing this incredible world?"Jason rebuking.
Jhon rose from his comfort, handed Jason a gun with a grin to judge without seeing the rest of the room while confirming the crumpled arm of his shirt.
"Give this to Thomas when he has dinner." A quick nod to Jason got his men to get the exact code to bring the man. The cry of the secret clan did not receive the care of the cunning and cruel John.
Jhon entered his private room at his casino to make love to the woman he considers the body of his old lover who tore all hidden desires for the past three years.
In the room there is a beautiful form waiting for the arrival of Jhon, a beautiful blonde woman named Alessa, with a naked makeup body waving her hands.
Alessa accidentally releases every gap of buttoned up Jhon shirt and then with her nimble and wet tongue licks the chest of the field of Jhon and continues down to the position of manhood.
Alessa opens the hidden passage with a passionate gaze Alessa licks and stamps at the end of Jhon's manhood,
"dmmhhhh...eeeeeuuum.... "
Jhon stroked Alessa's hair to further explore the action, Jhon began to imagine the figure of a beautiful woman, her old lover who captivated her soul.
Without absolute expression, Jhon brings Alessa's body into bed, makes her seductress' body recumbent and Jhob's stale tanoa base conducts intercourse*** without looking at his opponent. Jhon will close his eyes to enjoy the expectation of making love with Lizzy.
"ahhhhh.... Akh... F**.Emm..." Erang Alessa as her body began to shake violently as Jhon stated her hips moved to force hers to shift regularly.
Jhon's dangerous waters make Alessa continue to groan full of favors, before long Jhon makes the body of the woman intermediary a Lizzy rose and cornered to the wall, before long, Jhon always did the same thing when he had sex with Lizzy.
Jhon pressed hers from behind while squeezing Alessa's chest without even a hint of Jhon opening his eyes.
Alessa's body was always suffocating with all the brutal sexual treatment of a Jhon. When Jhon was satisfied and realized from the pleasure of the time he would throw Allessa's body back into bed.
"Damn you Emanuelle!" swear Allesa while throwing lingerie right on Jhon's back.
"I want you Emanuelle, not this coin." joked Allesa as he threw the coin in front of the eye of John.
"You can be anything near me, but not to be my woman!"
Jhon turned his body away leaving Allessa.
With a sense of annoyance Allesa took back the clothes that he would attach to his sex body.
[.... .....]
Jhon pulled all back his brain memory of the fierce battle a few hours ago, his mind was hard to guess who was behind the betrayal of him.
His deadly gaze would be prepared to hunt down the first person who had infuriated him as well as spewing out a powerful fury.
'I'll find that b******n soon, how dare he look for trouble with me' ' said Jhon
In the bathroom, under the warm water from the shower just now Jhon will clean the body and hands to scrape blood and his love fluid. But Jhon caught a new movement and seemed to be stalking something outside the bathroom.
Meanwhile, in the room Jeff stared wildly as Jhon came out to approach. He rubbed
Fresh blood that was sticking to his lips. Jeff Alexander Allighiero is the second generation successor of the Allighiero Company, he suffers from Dissociative Identity Disorder disorder which makes him have a double personality.
Jeff plays three deviant personalities, like himself, 'Jeff' never satisfied with the work on his body because of the abnormalities in his skin. He will skin his defeated enemy and will make decorations in his private room.
'Evelyn' became a woman who often shut herself up' and 'Thomas' would be very aggressive when she became a cannibal.
Jhon stroked Jeff's hair who was currently Thomas, a cannibal who always felt hungry. His eyes looked at the door and the whole corner of the room.
"Nobody but us Thomas." Jhon gives a glass of warm milk when Jeff has started to lose control.
"I'm not hungry anymore, emanuelle, but that meat is so bad."
Jhon looked at his sister carefully and noticed the condition of the skin that more and more tattoo works on Jeff's body, he would intend to ask this after Jeff became himself.
"Why are you watching me like that emanuelle? I won't accept hard meat anymore."
Jhon again stroked Jeff's hair with a look of pity.
"I will find something better for you, my brother" said Jhon.
Jeff smiled slightly and passed away, his eyes re-examining every corner of the room were enormous and luxurious. With his athletic body, Jeff pulls a long barrel owned by Jhon to hunt in the forest.
Jhon stared intently at his sister's back, he loved Jeff like a good older brother.
Although Jeff was born from the womb of an English woman who is not the same as himself, but the sacrifice of Jeff's birth mother is very large and will not be lost eroded by time for the life of John today.