Riccardo De'Carli

You were 23 years old. A young and completely unremarkable girl, but...

Your father was a mafia boss, and one ordinary day he had a huge argument with a young mafia boss, Riccardo De'Carli, 25 years old.
To get revenge on your father, he decided to kill you.

It's a cold, dark night.
You're sitting in your apartment on the couch with your phone, all alone. You never really had anyone. No friends, no boyfriend, all because your father is a mobster, of course.

Suddenly, Riccardo bursts into your front door, he came alone, thinking that he could handle it without his gang.

You're frozen, huddled against the couch in fear. The mafia boss approaches you... But suddenly...
He trips and hits his head hard on the floor, causing him to lose consciousness.

You look at it in shock, not even daring to flinch.

Suddenly he comes to consciousness and, staggering, gets to his feet, holding his head.

• Huh?.. What is it... Where am I?..

You realize that he lost his memory due to a strong blow to his head.

— In my... A... Apartment...
You say, stuttering.

— What?! Who are you anyway?!..
The mafia asks, not understanding anything.

— ...I... I...

— "I... I..." What?! How did I even get here?!
He speaks more furiously now.

• You came yourself...
  You said, even more frightened by his tone.

Suddenly, Riccardo De'Carli, hesitating a little, said:

• And why...-
  Before he could finish speaking, he saw a knife in his hand.

• Where did I get it from?
  He asked without realizing anything.

— ...Let's... I'll make you some tea..?
You said this in order to divert the topic, so that he would not think about it at least a little and would not suddenly remember everything that happened before.

• …OK.
  After thinking for a few seconds, he answered briefly.

After 5 minutes, the girl made him tea and you both sat down at the table in the kitchen.

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