Venticinque

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*** "And that's another strike! Damn, you're really good at this, blue eyes!" I called out, excitement lacing every word as the blonde haired man grinned wide at me, waving his baseball bat in the air like without a care in the world. It was somewhat endearing despite the crazed look in his eyes. He was enjoying this, probably a little more than he should but he had been my choice after all. He was perfect for my guard. "Come on, Nico! Its your turn now! Let them have it!" Angelo handed the baseball over to a less than amused Domenico who seemed to be focused solely on our surroundings rather than partaking in the demented game I had set up. Not that he was an unwilling participant as he glanced over at my position and the guards surrounding me. He was already cognizant of my safety wh

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