My Life, My Choice, My Prison~A hit man story~BxB

Chapter 10

Fernando’s Pov

Two days, two fucking days and I was going out of my fucking mind.

Miguel kept telling me to calm down, but I couldn’t I was worried about Brody; I haven’t heard anything from him.

I sigh as I finish getting dress and went out of the bathroom to find Jared smirking and Miguel blushing.

I narrow my eyes at the older man and he rolls his.

‘’Come on, time to go home.’’ He orders and I widen my eyes in shock.

‘’What happen? Is Brody ok? Where is he?’’ I couldn’t help but shoot question after question.

‘’He’s alive, Muerte and all his people are dead, you and little Miguel here are going back to the Rosewoods-Wright and if I was you I would forget about Brody.’’ The last words he spoke were like a knife to my heart and I wince as I run my hand through my shave head, well almost shave it needed a cut again since the hair was growing abit.

I nodded and went to grab whatever stuff I had there, my duffel bag that I had taken with me from the last hotel me and Brody occupied together, I should be happy he was fine and not harm or worst dead.

I was, but it still hurt that he wouldn’t come at least to say good bye, no instead he sends this asshole who wanted me dead.

I turn to find him still staring at Miguel with predatory eyes and I growl moving to stand in his line of vision.

‘’Leave my brother alone!’’ I snapped and his smirk gets wider.

‘’Don’t worry, I don’t do young boys.’’ He purrs and I glared at him.

‘’I’m eighteen so not a little boy.’’ I hear my brother mumble and I turn to look at him, he avoided my gaze still blushing.

‘’Whatever let’s go.’’ I walk out of the room feeling once again sad about never seeing Brody.