There he was, standing out in the cold crowd among the 11 other people. They were all screaming and shouting, somebody was terrorizing the small town by killing off the innocent people... These people had families... Friends... Children... And now they are just gone.

"THIS HAS TO STOP!!!" said some random citizen stepping away from the crowd. "I will try my hardest and my best to try and uncover this mafia gang that is terrorizing us! I am a detective and I will try my hardest to keep this town clean on the streets and keep criminals in jail."

Godfather tried to get a good look at his face, but was never able to do so... "Oh well" he stated, he'll go back home and think it over. For now, he is tired, been up all night... The day has just begun...

The godfather left in his 1973 chevelle and drove home alone that day. Usually his 'employees'... or Mafia Accomplices in better terms, are with him, but they aren't this time. As he took the turn into his huge mansion, there was a man standing in front of him with his a gun pointed right towards the godfathers car.

"STOP!" Screamed the guy... "I know who you are, it's time to go to prison... For life!"

The godfather had to get rid of him somehow, so he sped up to run the man over. The man shot through the window and hit the godfathers right shoulder causing him to jerk the steering wheel and crash into the nearby brick wall... He was launched out of his windshield for not wearing a seatbelt and died on impact with his brains splattered all over the wall... The godfather was dead.


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Congratulations Citizens, You Killed:
GodFather


Watch out citizens, for now it is night, and time for the mafia to pick you out one by one...