a sudden enemy brings the biggest mafias together, no matter how long its leaders have known each other there has to be a marriage between the mafias for them to be able to merge so they decide to arrange a marriage between their kids... without the...
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I woke up this morning with a bad head ache, it's been a while since i last had one of those, i usually wake up early in the morning and go train but today i woke up later, my sister must've noticed because she was knocking on my door as soon as i opened my eyes.
"wake up you lazy asshole!" she shouts before opening the door, "damn nix can't you be any more loud" i reply, she's carrying a tray with what looks like breakfast, she gestures me to scooch to the side, she sits down on the bed and hands me the tray, "thanks, i have a killer headache" i tell her grabbing the tray and putting it down on my lap, "i figured, that's why i brought the bottle of ibuprofen" she says pointing at the meds; She stays with me while i eat, after i finish my food, i open the meds and with a chug of water i swallow the pill before saying "You know you're my favorite sibling, right", " i better be cause i'm the only one you have" she says back, we both laugh, she then reaches to grab the tray and i hug her, catching her by surprise, "seriously thanks sis" i tell her she only nods, stands up and walks out of the room with the empty tray in hand.
The pills got rid of my headache a while ago, now i'm taking my anger and frustration on a punching bag, i can't help but regret how i did this, i....i didn't mean to push her away. This wasn't what i wanted!, once again i failed the people i love, guess that's the only thing i'm good at.
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It's quarter past 3 in the afternoon and not even once have i seen cyrus, i should be happy about it; instead i'm worried, i've known him for a little over half a year and he's never woken up later than 10 am and that's why i'm worried, we are suposed to go over the plan for tonight one last time and he's nowhere to be seen, a mix between anger, frustration and being worried push me to the gym, the place where i always take out my anger, a few steps away from the door i hear huffs and winces of pain, worried something bad is going on i open the door just to be met with the sight of cyrus lying on the floor, his head against the wall looking down at his hands wich are covered in blood that is flowing out and making a huge mess.
Not thinking it twice i run and drop to my knees next to him, surprised he looks up and says "i'm fine", "stop saying you're fine, i can see the blood!!!" i spat back, then i think at like a thousen hours per kilometer and take off my shirt before ripping it apart creating some fabric strands and wrapping them tightly around his wrists making the blood flow stop, once he stops bleeding i look at him, he looks pale as fuck, so i grab his arm and put it around my shoulders forcing him to stand up next to me, i never imagined he would be this heavy, i must be stupid or something, he's obviously heavy, i mean he is twice my size what was i expecting.
