LORENZOS POV:
Finally school is fucking over, the only reason why I go is because I just need to finish 12th grade so I only focus on my mafia.
I'm at my office that I moved here to Sweden, because I will be staying here, for a while as it seems right now.
I get a phone call, and answer it of course. "sir, we have the information about, Aurora grey, that you asked for." I hear my hacker that works with identifying people in the mafia.
I can't do this I can't just see what's hurting her, when she doesn't want to tell me herself, I want her to trust me and that's no fucking way of earning her trust.
But I have to fucking know what's hurting her, I will fucking kill that bitch whoever it is, I need to help her in anyway I can, I need to understand why she never answers my question when I ask " are you okay?" It's always the same lie " yea why wouldn't I be!?"
Wait- why the fuck do I care so damn much about her?
No-no-no it's not what I think it's probably, no most likely because I think of her as a sist-
Oh hell no she ain't my damn sister what the fuck, I would kill my self if I had a sister and thought of her like that, oh fuck no!
" hello? Sir, you still there?" My hacker says.
" yes, but no I don't wanna see them, but leave them on emergency files!" I say coldly as I close the phone.
I'm not doing that to her, but if shit gets out of hand I will, even if I will regret it.
I have to help her in anyway, I can't let my babe hurt inside without someone to speck to, i wish it's nothing bad, hopefully it isn't.
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