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Ritto Abati was born in an extravagant but rough life, for the moment he arrived in this world he already had expectations to meet, for he was to replace his father, one of Crimson's best, but something about Ritto troubled them, doesn't matter how much they push, he wouldn't budge, he didn't like hurting, killing or even yelling at people, he held guns and knifes like he was afraid of them and treated everyone with kindness, regardless of how they treated them back. He was only allowed in to the family due to his father's past, the only thing keeping him in was the Abati name and nothing else, he couldn't shoot, steal or kill, so he was relegated to driving and even then he panicked easily, he was not cut out for this, they could tell, they mock him degrade him and reduced him to the joke of the family, the black sheep. During his escapades to vent and cry without prying eyes, he encountered a tiny crab, who's claw resembled Ritto's underdeveloped tail, no female was interested in a claw that tiny, he begged and begged but no one pay attention to this crab, cast out and ignored, like Ritto and with that, two tiny, gentle souls found companionship in each other's presence. Things were getting brighter, hopeful, until the wedding day... Ritto was the last person to find out about the wedding, something consensual he thought, he was sent to pick so last errands for the wedding. As he made his way back he look in horror at the scene unfolding, blood, viscera and limbs everywhere, his fellow mobsters, turn into a puddle of gore, he could not process the details, but all he saw was Crimson ordering them to kill Millie, and one by one they fell in brutal fashion. And he knew what would happen if he were to obey, and for the first time, he disobeyed, he ran, he ran and ran until his legs could not run anymore, only taking with him the tears in his eyes, fear in his soul, shame in his mind, friend in his hands and a beat in his heart... at least he was alive... for now
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