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Laughing evilly, I held up the buzzing machine and went over to him.

" Ready ares " he sighed, shaking his head, a small smile playing at his lips.

Holding his top hair with a comb, I ran the machine across his scalp, his beautiful hair falling to the ground, my heart aching at the sight.

" oh my god my heart " he shrieked at the fallen hair a little bit dramatically .

" Oh shut up "

Hitting his head I continued my assault.
" muahahahh" I said standing next to him in the bathroom mirror his tall frame looking like a giant next to me.

He admired the work I did. His hot mullet returning, making him look x 100 better!

" I actually look hot don't you think " I shook my head at him, of course he does, but I'm not gonna admit it.

Why you ask

That's why.

He was smirking arrogantly, " maybe I should do the beard too " to that I screamed grabbing his hand my rings clicking with his metal bracelets.

" No ! Don't dare, I like it "

He only laughed nodding and pulled me into his ginormous chest before slinging me over his shoulder and taking me to his huge backyard where a sniper gun stood and a balloon with the face of a somewhat handsome man was attached to a tree like 7 yards away

How big is this yard. It's like a god-damn forest

Bigger than his di-

Shut up. But now, in all honesty. In the two years I've been coming to this house, I've managed to explore only 1/3 of the yard.

" Okay Biene the gala is in a week and Remember your dad is gonna be there at 11, so we have to arrive at 10 which gives us the perfect opportunity to witness his speech and then boom bye bye goober"

" That's goober ?" I questioned, squinting my eyes to get a better look at the face on the balloon. Ares only nodded his head and took out the packet of bullets from his pocket.

" Mind if I ask what he did to make you so mad at him mister big mafia don ?"

He visibly stiffened at the question and I instantly regretted asking it " sor-" shaking  his head he turned towards me and sat in the ground leaning against the table with the gun on it and patting the spot next to him.

Well, this is a recipe for disaster.

" He - um, I had a daughter ..." I was shocked at that, my heart tightening - had - but I held his hand to reassure him to continue "he - he kidnapped her, before me ,my father was don, and he had a problem with him so due to their rivalry my own blood got hurt, my sweet innocent 3-year-old Val got hurt. "

Taking in a sharp breath, he squeezed my hand tight, his eyes filling with tears as he shook his head to prevent them from falling, but a few did.

Leaning my head against his shoulders I looked up at him, whispering as if he was a fragile bird that would fly away if I raised my voice " it's okay, you don't have to continue "

Sighing he opened his mouth, his voice cracking and the next few words shook my core and made the bile ride up my mouth eyes filling with rage, and I was even more encouraged to put a bullet between his eyes.

" He sent a video of him - of him raping her along with a box of her favorite stuffy and the ring I gave her to wear" taking out his chain he showed be the tiny band around his neck my heart aching more.