Preface
PREFACE: THE SILENCE OF THE CROWS
If you are holding this story, know that you have wandered far from the kingdom of fairy tales and happy endings. You have entered the world of Vincent , where the rain doesn’t just wash the streets—it brings the sins of the past to the surface.
This story was written for those who miss the heavy, somber family tragedies of The Sopranos. For those who understand the weight of power, the sting of betrayal, and the cold silence at the dinner table.
If you are looking for a true anti-hero, you are in the right place. But be warned: Vincent won’t tell you the truth; he only lives his own. To follow him, you’ll have to leave your conscience at the docks. In this world, the “good guys” are long dead, leaving only the survivors and those burning with the fever of revenge.
If the ache of star-crossed lovers draws you in, the story of Gab and Vin will shatter your heart. Theirs is a love torn apart at Dumbo Park, frozen in the harsh Wyoming winds, and turned to ash in the fires of New Jersey. It is not just a story of being apart; it is a story of two souls who love each other by destroying one another.
Are you looking for revenge? The bloodiest, most visceral, and slowest kind is waiting for you here. But remember what Vincent says: “Once you take your revenge, you have no shadow left to chase.”
Welcome to a dark journey woven with the rhythm of 90s New York hip-hop, the scent of gunpowder, and the ghost of a child who was never born—Harmony.
Turn off the lights, put on a Biggie/2Pac track, and enter New Jersey. But never forget:
“Don Luca sends his regards.”
Story notes: This is a work of fiction, born from my imagination. Any resemlance to real events, people or settings is purely coincidental. I reserve all rights to this stoey and prohibit unauthorized copying, reproduction, or translation without explicit permission.
