Chapter 1

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"Hey sis, you mind if I bring some friends over" Damian briefly asked before picking up his phone.

"You already know my answer Damian." I responded staring at him with daggers.

Damian always asked to bring his friends over usually it means he would throw parties in the ball room that we had with his friends when something good happened with weed and lots of booze.

Damian knew I wasn't ready for anything like that so he always made everyone go somewhere else if I come by.

I enjoyed being alone most of the time. Me and Damian were our own best friends, we would watch movies together in the home movie theater we had, go shopping, go to the carnivals and sometimes we would travel to different states with each other. Damian wasn't always with his friends, he would ditch them most of the time for me.

"I know Serà, I just don't want you to be alone. You know what I'll cancel plans and we can watch a movie or something." He requested whilst walking over to the opposite side of the 8 foot white and black marbled island to give me a hug.

"No don't do that I'll be fine, I'll just go watch a show while y'all have a party and leave y'all alone." I suggest with a shaky voice. I never asked much from Damian even though I knew he would do anything for me.

"Alright fine, oh by the way, I knew you would say yes so if you hear the doorbell can you let them in please?" He asked with a soft voice. Damian was one to always ask before doing anything, well sometimes.

At times I wonder why Damian never mentioned a lover. He would always say he didn't like anyone or no one matched his standers or sometimes they won't be able to handle the things he does.

We lived in the gated community of the Bahamas where there are so many beautiful people on beaches. Damian saw them as people who were horny 24/7 or who only wanted money.

Damian is a beautiful 6'1 man. He has straight white teeth, ocean eyes, and a clean baby face that would be shaved most of the time. Pitch black straight hair that he always combed back to make it straight with a slight grown fade on the sides. He had Glamira Otmara earrings with the eyes the color of aquamarine. On the left side of his face he had a nose ring.  He was a dark honey tan, muscular man with a tattoo on his left forearm that said 'Vive como si fueras Morir mañana. Aprende como si fueras para vivir para siempre.' He also had a date birthdate on his left collarbone. (Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as to if you were to live forever.)

Damian and his friends also had the same tattoo on the right inner forearm saying 'para siempre nuestro secreto' underneath had a 13 with three dots on the top and on both sides. (Forever our secret)

I never understood what it meant and Damian would never tell me. I stare at it for hours trying to figuring what it could possibly mean.

Damian also worked everyday at his job. He owned many businesses but I would say more strip clubs than anything else.

He would be gone for the whole day and have people in masks and all black walk around the house from outside the gate to the inside. He would also have some walk inside to check on everything but we still had privacy.

There are times when he would stay home and none of the body builder men would come inside.

"Serà, hey Arturo is coming too. He is a man with deep secrets and big on drugs but if you don't want him here I can tell him to leave. I just don't want him bothering you especially since he's always getting in and out of trouble with people." He said with a deep voice whilst his head was peeking from the balcony upstairs.

"No it's alright, he can come ill stay away from him." I said quietly.

Arturo always made me nervous in a way, he made my stomach feel tingle almost every time when I glance at him.

'Why did I feel like that with him?' I ask myself quietly.

I hated Arturo at some points after Damian told me the truth about him.

I hated hearing how he slept with women and never wanted anything more like a family or even a girlfriend.

I knew Arturo since I could remember but there were things I still didn't know about him like when he came in the middle of the night with blood all over him at the age of 10.

I didn't understand much because I was only 2 years old at the time.

I've spent most of my childhood with Arturo and damian but never have I thought he would make me feel this way.

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