We Are The Killers (completed, book 1)

chapter 17: the funeral

Marcel was a prominent member of one of the most powerful mafia families in the city. 

He was ruthless in his work, and he had built his empire on the pain and suffering of others. 

But he never imagined that the same pain and suffering would hit so close to home.

The funeral of his wife and son was a stark reminder of the consequences of his actions. 

Marcel stood by the graveside, his head bowed in silent grief. 

He felt the weight of his sins crushing down on him, suffocating him with guilt and regret.

He had loved his wife and son, even though he knew that his involvement in the mafia had put them in danger. 

He had tried to keep them away from his work, but the mafia always found a way to worm its way into his life, never giving him the peace or safety that he craved for his family.

Marcel was torn apart by the knowledge that his actions had brought about their demise. He had put them in harm's way, and now they were gone forever. 

The thought was unbearable, and he felt like he was on the brink of a complete breakdown.

As the funeral progressed, Marcel's emotions threatened to spill out, and he couldn't hold them back any longer. 

He broke down in tears, his cries echoing throughout the cemetery. His mourning was not only for his wife and son but also for the life he had built, a life filled with violence and corruption.

The pain was overwhelming, and he never thought he would be able to recover from such a devastating loss.

 But as he gazed at the people gathered around him, he saw something that he had never seen before. 

He saw the faces of his loved ones in a new light, and he finally understood what it meant to truly love someone.

Marcel knew that he had to change his ways, to leave behind the life he had built, to atone for his sins. He vowed to make things right, no matter what it cost him. 

He would honor the memory of his wife and son by living a life that reflected their love and kindness.

The funeral was a turning point for Marcel. He emerged from its darkness with a newfound sense of purpose and hope, determined to build a better life and make meaningful change in the world.

 As he walked away from the cemetery, he knew that his journey would be a long and difficult one, but he was ready to take on the challenge.

Three weeks went by:

Marcel stood before the coffins of his beloved wife and son, his heart shattered into a million pieces. 

He knew that his life as a mafia don put his family in danger, but he never thought it would come to this.

 His wife and son didn't deserve to die, and he couldn't forgive himself for not being able to protect them.

As the funeral service went on, Marcel did his best to show the brave face, but deep inside, he was torn apart by grief and guilt.

 He couldn't shake off the feeling that he had failed his family, and he cursed the day he ever got involved with the mafia.

The memories of his family flooded Marcel's mind, he remembered the warm embrace of his wife and the sweet laughter of his son. 

All of what he had worked for, all his success and power meant nothing now, all he wanted was to have his family back.

Despite all the fear, pain, and sadness, Marcel knew he had to stay strong for the rest of his family and the people who depended on him. 

His wife and son deserved to be honored and remembered in the grandest way possible, and Marcel was determined to give them the funeral they deserved.

With that thought in mind, Marcel summoned all his strength and delivered an emotional eulogy filled with love and admiration for his late wife and son. 

The mourners shed tears and offered their condolences, but Marcel felt like the grief would never leave his heart.

In the days and weeks that followed, Marcel struggled with the aftermath of the tragedy. 

The guilt and sadness consumed him, and he could barely bring himself to function. 

But slowly, he realized that he couldn't let his wife and son's deaths be in vain.

He used his position as a mafia don to shame his associates into supporting anti-violence programs in the community and advocating for change. 

He vowed to make up for his past mistakes and use his power to do good.

Marcel's journey was far from over, and he knew he had a long road ahead of him.

 But as he thought of his wife and son, he knew with their love, guidance, and memory, he could find the strength to keep fighting and make a positive impact on the world around him.