Cyrus Rosemond, the bad boy of the town. Living his best life as the heir of two drug dealers/mafia leaders. Constantly causing mayhem to his parents and the people around him. What could possibly go wrong?
Heaving their last straw, Cyrus's parents...
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I can't believe I'm fucking lost in this club. What if someone grabs me? What if someone RAPES ME?!
I began shaking as I walked; cautiously looking around.
"You heard about Leonardo's new bitch?"
"Did he tell anyone the twink's name?"
"Did you hear that he lashed out at Ms.Vanessa in the meeting because she called him a bitch or something?"
"A boy like that deserves to be beat."
I clutched onto my shirt as I felt tears run down my cheeks. I hated how many people talk about me and my wrong doings. How the hell did everyone even find out?!
"Cyrus!" I heard a familiar deep voice. I looked up while wiping my tears away only for my eyes to meet Leonardo's. I ran up to him before hugging him and crying in his shirt.
"I swear I didn't run off. I-I was walking a-and I got d-distracted and-d-"
"Shh. Why are you crying?" He asked while lifting up my chin and wiping away the tears with his thumbs.
"Pe-people were t-talking about m-me." I mumbled while sniffing.
"Ignore them." He said before grabbing my hand and leading me the way I'm assuming he came from.
"How? I-I'm not used to th-this. I'll o-obviously mess you up and give you a bad reputation. I don't be-belong here." I mumbled while looking down. This is the first time I've ever felt bad and sad. Besides what my father said.
"Don't say such none-sense. I've trained a lot of people in my life time Cyrus, a lot of them were just like you. Now they're out owning a mafia." He said as we got to a familiar door.
"But-" I was cut off when his phone rang. He sighed as he opened the door before grabbing his phone and answering it.
He left the room once I sat at the table. I stared at it as if it was the most ugliest thing in the world.
"Ms.Vanessa." I mumbled while biting my lip.
"Yes?" She spoke up.
"Sorry about what I said earlier.. I didn't know better and everything is just so overwhelming. I swear I didn't mean it." I said while picking at the table.
"I know, it was my fault for calling you his bitch when you obviously have to sign papers. I'm sorry for my behalf, I forgive you." She smiled. I gave her a small smile until Leonardo came back in. His expression changed.
