husband?!?! (agegape)

chapter 1

Samuel Hunter^

Samuel pov:

I hate this and I hate everything.

As I walk home to get to the house I grew up in got abused in and now i don't even know why I call it home anymore. I'm scared.

I wouldn't even be surprised if I came through the door right now and my so called father sold me just because.

But now i'm getting that feeling that something good is about to happen. Maybe, Maybe not

always have hope is what my grandma use to say to me before she died and i had to live back with my dad.

it sucks I don't wanna be here.

As I walk on my street to get to my house I see hella black SUV's and BMW's that just so happens to lead all the way to my so called home.

"Oh great what did he do now" I say to my self as I get ready to open the front door.

I turn so my back is facing the house and back in.

i'm not prepared.

I lock the door than close my eyes. I turn around to face the inside of the house with my eyes still closed, not prepared for what's about to happen.

"1... 2... 3... Open" I open my eyes and all I see is men with black suits and leather jackets.

"Shit" I whispered

"OH there's my son" my supposedly father and abuser said"

"Come here"

I make my way over to him scared to get kicked out the house or him make me eat dog food again.

as I make myself closer I notice he is seating by one of the biggest gang leader and mafia leader in the country...

I always knew my "Father" was always someone apart of the criminal world but I didn't think it was this far.

to scared to look at him I keep my head down.

"Put yo' head up boy" he says harshly

I keep my head down and soon enough I feel the side of my face starting to swell mean I just earned a punch...

with the hand he keeps all his rings on.

I keep the tears in but it just hurt so much- Im- I'm just tired.

"I'm not gon' tell you again" burp "put ya head up boy"

I put my head up and just stare at the table

"atta boy" my father says

"now back to what I was" burp "saying I don't have the money, but! I do have a toy" he chuckles

no.

he can't be possibly saying m-

"my son. you can have him -

that was the last words I heard after I just zoned out completely.

I can't believe he's willing to sell me because he-

ugh I just feel sick to my stomach.

I don't know why but I just feel the need to look up. I look up and that's where I see them.

The gray but specks of black and gold shining of them. His eyes the one and only ones I been trying to avoid since I got here.

As he looking over my face I take this chance to get a good look at him too.

He has a sharp shape jawline with nice high cheek bones and oh god. He has a butt chen with push back hair and god one more time them lips.

overall he was beautifully sexy if that's a thing.

I was pulled out my terence when I was still looking at his lips but this time i heard his voice.

"I want him."

oh god that voice it like it was his first time speaking like, omg how deep it was oh go- wait did he just say he want me

oh shit

I look back down and I hear my "father" say

"you whore go pack your bags your leaving"

and with that I leave the table as fast as I could and go to the basement to pack...

For my new life.