You smoke, and he is your ashtray. You get angry, and he is your punching bag. You get bored, and he is your toy. His body, riddled with scars, has long grown accustomed to the pain; his will is broken, but he still bre...

He grew up in the dirty alleys behind the train station, where boys either died or learned to kill. Luca chose the latter.

At 16, his first murder. By 21, he had taken over the "Night Reapers." By 30, he controlle...