Mirko is forty years old and has had four trials from which he was accused of international drug trafficking, drug dealing and two attempted murders. Today, Mirko has a wife, three children, a mother, a father and a whole neighborhood to feed- because he is the king of La Rustica. However, the only dream he has is to have a life without the fear of being called back for drafting, a life made of love for his wife and his kids. A life dedicated to them and nothing else. Mirko wanted to be the perfect son; his mother dreamed that he would become an army commander, but, since abandoned, he has had to reinvent himself. He got what he could with violence. He hates the word pride, he’s often ruined his life because of it, yet he is not convinced that word doesn’t fit him anymore. A lot of people would have been destroyed from the kind of life he’s had. A mistaken son has only two roads ahead of him: suicide or violence. Violence is the only one keeping him alive.