Gavino (Mafia System)
George The Strange

The car has entered the border of Monte Isola. A faint smile rose on Gavino's lips.

"Rummm..."

With a sigh of relief, Gavino stopped his car on the side of the road. Then he saw the big writing on the signboard. Name of his birth city.

"Have we reached Monte Isola?"

Apparently, the people following Gavino were still in his seat. Gavino thought the man had fainted. Because they fall asleep for a long time.

"You can see for yourself" replied Gavino coldly.

"Oh yeah, I'm George."

"I don't care" said Gavino, who didn't care about the person's name.

"Hi! I've been kind, by accompanying you along this long and exhausting journey" the man said. Realizing that Gavino still does not want to be friendly with his attitude.

"Well! Not the opposite, is it?" ask Gavino to remind me.

"Hahaha. I admit you're brave enough. Besides being so young, you are also not afraid of me. Who in fact carried a firearm, even put the gun to your neck."

Gavino just let out a cold snort, hearing all George said. The name of the person who forced his way to Monte Isola.

"Oh yeah, are you the real Monte Isola?" asked George again, because he still wanted to see the state of the character of Gavino.

The young man he met in his escape from his extremely ruthless group.

"Is that important?" Gavino asked George.

"I'm looking for someone. She's..."

"I don't care" Gavino cut, before George continued his sentence.

"Hi young man! Be polite a little, if any parents are talking." George's sarcasm, for feeling underestimated by all Gavino's children.

Gavino's attitude is cold and flat, not caring about anything. Reminds himself of someone, who he is currently searching for an existence in the city of Monte Isola. The person he respected so much in his youth.

Even the lines on Gavino's face remind George of someone's face. The one right now is certainly old too. Seven years older than him.

"It should be, the old also set a good example for the young. How to behave and behave."

George was again fixated, hearing Gavino's true words. Because from the beginning, he is the one who does not have polite_nya.

"Emmmhh..."

The murmur was unclear, heard from George's mouth. But Gavino remained unconcerned, and prepared to continue the journey again. To get into town faster.

"Young people. Do you know Glodblack?" George spoke to Gavino again, asking questions.

"No" answered Gavino briefly.

"Ah, I forgot his real name. In fact, I know him very well."

George complained about his own memory that had deteriorated by this time. For forgetting the real name of the person he was looking for right now.

He only remembered the nickname of the person. Goldblack.

George never expected, and realized. If the young man he had initially threatened and intimidated and he underestimated it, it had something to do with the person he was looking for at the moment.

Someone who in his past was a very influential person. To fear everyone in his own group or his opponents.

King Mafia, nicknamed Goldblack.

Which according to most people, if Glodblack exiled to the city of Monte Isola.

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The gate of a cemetery does not look well maintained. Iron already looks old, with its black paint that has a lot of peeling. Indicates that the cemetery is a cemetery of ordinary citizens, who cannot pay taxes for their ancestors who have been buried in this place.

"Hey! Why are you taking me to a seedy tomb like this?" the circus George, asked Gavino.

But Gavino kept his feet up, after closing the car door.

Blumm!

"Ah Sialll is a child!" the swearing came out of George's mouth, without getting on the brake.

But he also did not want to be left alone in the car. It could be, it was a trap for him. He suspects that Gavino has contacted the police or someone. Who will catch him now.

George followed Gavino. He goes wherever Gavino's foot goes. And just stopped, after Gavino also stopped in an unkempt tomb.

The tomb is no longer clear. In fact, there was a lot of rubbish scattered in the tomb.

The tomb had not been visited by his family for a long time.

"Whose grave is this?" asked George curiously.

Tombstones shiny black color, like marble. On the edge of the tombstone, there is a line of yellow gold paint. And it's no ordinary paint. Because the color is still visible, even though it is very dirty due to the weather.

"A unique tombstone" murmured George giving an assessment.

He silently watched Gavino begin to clean the tomb. In fact, Gavino did not hesitate to open the suit he wore to wipe the tombstone. Until a name is clearly engraved on the black stone. Because of the writing, it also uses yellow gold paint, the same as used to decorate the edges of tombstones.

"William Henry," spelled George on the writing he could now read.

He recalled, a name that seemed familiar to him. But he still can't remember it well.

"Hmmm..."

George shook his head, opening his eyes several times. Try to be clearer, remembering the name he just spelled.

But it turned out that his memory really could not be compromised. He does not remember the owner of the name William Henry.

Moments later, after Gavino was done with his affairs in the tomb.

Gavino returned to where his car was. While George himself is still faithful to follow it as well.

"Do you have no other job, other than following Me?"

"Aren't you in Monte Isola? Go where you want."

Gavino's words, which clearly drove him away, made Goerge unable to give any more excuses. But he also had no place to stay for a while in this small town.

"Hum... May I come with you, young man?" ask George at the end.

He had no choice but to join Gavino. The young man was mysterious, and it wasn't easy for him to bully just like that.

"Why? Don't you have the money to rent a hotel or a house?" ask Gavino cynically.

"Cihhah! You are too much to insult me young man! I also have a lot of money, which can buy everything you have!" George is offended, with Gavino's question underestimating him.

"Then, why are you still following me?" gavino asked again, with a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

"That's. emhhh."

It seems, George is not easy to remember everything in the past. But his instincts are pretty strong. So he won't let go of Gavino.

'Who exactly is this young man? His aura is very powerful affecting me.' George's heart in his own.