Bad London

There was a time when we called this city our own. Our family was the ruler of the docks and the suburbs, but that time is no more. About ten years ago, when we were still children, we were attacked by two other gangs who wanted what was ours: they slain our father and his brothers and took everything away from us. But they made a mistake, they did not kill us too. Now, all we have left is our home and the thirst for revenge. We are siblings and like siblings we will unite and stand together to ...