♛ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ᴀɴᴛᴏɴɪᴏ ᴄɪᴘʀɪᴀɴɪ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ♛
“You keep fucking with me…
I’ll put you, your friends,
your families, your whole
fucking hometown under
the sword.”
— 1998 • Saint Mark’s
"A myth? That's a new one, I'm sure a lot of people wish I was." Hers was a face he didn't recognize, but the way she approached him gave him some intrigue.
All kinds of thugs wanted to work with him but she seemed different than the average two bit hoods he normally dealt ±
���——— @MADEM4N .
﹙ met almost immediately with semi sharp glance ; fiery brown hues laid upon him . that mug ━ one she's never seen in person ━ had a reputation in the streets of liberty city . one she'd been hearing long before
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♛ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ᴀɴᴛᴏɴɪᴏ ᴄɪᴘʀɪᴀɴɪ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ♛
“You keep fucking with me…
I’ll put you, your friends,
your families, your whole
fucking hometown under
the sword.”
— 1998 ��� Saint Mark’s
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒
• Mature themes may be present
• Dark / sensitive topics possible
• Heavy angst & emotional intensity
• Violence, strong language, and adult content may appear
• Writer discretion advised
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