Julian Sacramoni

My
name is Julian Sacramoni, and I was born in 1984, to Vito and Rosa Sacramoni,
Sicilian family, In Los Santos, America.

I have an older brother, which is older than me in 12 years. Myself and Johnny
were always connected, but even so we were different.

We were rich, and we had a big mansion. At my childhood I never really
understood it all, we had…A lot people in our family. In my childhood I thought
we just had a lot of people in it.

I can honestly tell I was a stupid kid. Or too innocent.

I had everything I wanted, until one day it all disappeared.

In the year 2001, when I was 15, one day when Johnny came to pick me up from
the school, a man pointed a gun at me, i was stunned. Luckily, Johnny noticed
the man and threw a large stone at his head.

The man passed out, and Johnny took his gun, than Johnny took him into some
bush, and seems he cracked the man's skull with another large stone.

We got into his car, and drove to our home, fast. The cops almost pulled us
over until they recognized Johnny.

When we got to our mansion, we found a lot of bullets around, and then we found
the corpses of our Grandfather, Father, Mother, Uncle and our Aunt.

They were all there, in swamp of blood. I got into deep shock, so the next
thing I remember is me and Johnny driving to San Fierro.

We lived there for a while. My brother was working most of the day time.

After few months, we decided to return to Los Santos.

I didn’t know what exactly happened.

All I saw that Johnny was stressed and worked most of the time.



I always loved the Law, and I always believed in it. I wanted to become a
lawyer or a police officer one day.

As I grew older, I understood the way this world works, and understood that
there are not a lot of honest men. I do believe in Law and Justice, I don’t
believe in the people that suppose to enforce it.

It is strange, I never knew Johnny's job until 2007. I was 21, and then I asked
Johnny about our parents. He met me, and told me everything that happened:

My father was the boss of a criminal organization.

After we got back to Los Santos, Johnny had to put an end.

He, alone, took a gun, and assassinated the other family's Boss and Underboss,
himself.



After he explained me everything, he told me he wants me to meet our
"Family".

We met at the Pig Pen, some strip club (That after that we used to hang in),
and I seen some men comes.

"La Famiglia"
(("The Family" in Italian))

The men came, shacked my hand, and said "Ciao" (("Hello" in
Italian))

I repeated "Ciao", as I knew this is going to be my future.

Impressive!