Such businesses involved in what we do will eventually fall as well. I learned that from working many years in this kind of field of work.
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"No! Father No!! Please don't go I need you here with us!!!" I cried helplessly by my father bedside as he passes ever so slowly.
"Y/n!" He grabbed hold of my arm. Shocked I stopped crying and looked up towards him.
"Let me see your smile one last time" he says.
".....Okay" I composed myself enough for a smile.
"That's it! I love you my daughter! I'll want to be happy no matter what okay!"
"Yes"
"Now.....always take care of...your...brother."
He got quiet for a a couple of minutes.
"Father?" I spoke. My words shaking.
"Uh Im sorry Im just...gonna go into a very long sleep." He said
I knew he wasn't telling the truth.
"Yes have a good nights rest." I couldn't hold it I began crying after his eyes closed.
And after that he never woke up. I sobbed by his bedside for two days after he passed. I never found the courage to leave his side, out of fear of him leaving forever.
I heard the door slide open. A bright light flooded the room. The lantern outside the door. Someone walked in.
"Y/n we have to have him removed now. So please move."
A family member said.
I looked up at them. It was a group of people. Im guessing they are here to put him to rest. Their faces looked down at me, worried and sad.
"Yes...."
I couldn't do anything but move aside.
I left my fathers old room in our minka. An attempt to make myself feel better I went to my baby brothers room. He lay there asleep and unaware. He face always gave me such bliss. I loved my dear brother very much. Now that both of our parents are gone I have to protect him now. I was a twelve year old mother.
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After we had my fathers funeral, we were put into my fathers second wife's care in our home. She had brought her own children with her as well. A girl and two boys. I never cared for their names since they didn't for ours.
They all had hate in there hearts for me and my brother. I never knew why? They would mistreat me terribly. Forcing me to be a live in slave, beating me if I made any minor mistake. This is the life I was forced to live.
But one day I couldn't take it.
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"Y/NNNN!!! Get over here NOW!!"
I flinched at my name being called, scared that I would get beaten again. And yes I was right.
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Boten's Assassin (Boten X Reader)
ActionY/n is apart of a very important mafia gang that rivals Boten. Both gangs decided to become allies and sent y/n in as a peace offering. Her skills and strength were very valuable to her mafia which is why they handed her over temporarily to show the...
