In the months that followed his escape, Gabino plunged headlong into a life of crime, driven by a need for power and recognition. He began committing a series of bank robberies, using his Glock with lethal precision. Each robbery became more audacious than the last, and Gabino's fame grew rapidly on the streets of the hometown that had once despised him. He had become a name whispered on street corners, a specter feared by all, and this fueled his insatiable ambition.
Over time, Gabino attracted the attention of the local mafia, who saw the potential in a new member born from the chaos. They invited him to join their family, an offer he accepted without hesitation. For Gabino, being part of the mafia was a step towards the power he so desired. But behind his smile and acceptance, a cold and calculated strategy was forming in his mind.
The Mafia hierarchy was rigid, and Gabino knew that to become boss he would have to eliminate every single member who occupied the rungs above him. He watched closely, studying every move and behavior, waiting for the perfect opportunity. To him, respect was earned through fear, and nothing was more respected than a man who would not hesitate to eliminate anyone who stood in his way. Life in the Mafia was a dangerous game, and Gabino was determined to play to win. He began to infiltrate the family's operations, proving himself to be a valuable and trustworthy asset. Meanwhile, he quietly prepared his plan. Each time a rival fell, each time a fight turned deadly, Gabino moved closer to his goal. One night, while they were meeting in an underground tavern, Gabino heard rumors about one of the members of the hierarchy who was going to be promoted to a higher position. It was the opportunity he had been waiting for. With a cold smile, he began to weave his web of manipulation, gaining the trust of other members while secretly plotting the downfall of those who stood in his way.
Over time, Gabino became one of the Mafia boss's favorites, and his position in the organization grew. He cultivated a facade of loyalty, but deep down, his ambition burned like an unquenchable fire. He knew that if Plan A didn't work, there was always a Plan B—and that plan included taking out even the Mafia boss, if necessary.
The nights grew long and dark, and Gabino spent hours planning every step, every move. He was determined to leave nothing to chance. Power was within his grasp, and he was willing to do whatever it took to achieve it. With each passing day, he moved closer to his goal, one step closer to becoming the man he had always wanted to be—a true Mafia boss, feared and respected by all.
And so, Gabino's machine of revenge and ambition began to move, a relentless gear that would not stop until his desire was satisfied. The game was just beginning, and he was prepared to play until the end.