Hi guys, I'm back. So I know that I have been gone for a couple of months, but writer's block is really something else. And plus I have been binge watching Naruto, but I finally finished this chapter.
And again, I want to apologize to y'all for the false post. My tablet is stupid. But now let's get back to the story.
Make sure to read the Author's Note at the end.
This chapter is dedicated to @Pattydabaddue
Drawing out a long breath, Cayson looked out the window as they drove past the familiar houses. He could feel as his palms started to sweat with nervousness, for it has been years since he's been to the Garcia manor.
Last night was very eventful. Not only did he get to see someone who he looked at as his grandfather, but the little girl he once claimed as his little sister stood there alive and well in front of him.
He thought about the proposition that was given to him. At first, he was ready to reject it when Matteo brought up the fact that he was going to be working with someone who was very new to the mafia world. But once he was face to face with the daughter of his mentor, he knew that this was a once in a lifetime kind of deal.
After Matteo reintroduced Reigny to him, he couldn't even form proper words. The last time he saw her was at the age of nine, and she was a little on the chubby side, and she had those playful and innocent eyes. But the little girl had grown into a woman who had power seeping out of her.
She didn't say one single word to him, but she made sure her presence left a mark where she stood. Before leaving, Matteo told Cayson to give him a call if he decided to change his mind about his proposition.
Once, Cayson walked home and saw the disgusting sight in front of him. He couldn't help but be embarrassed. His mother on the couch, fucking her next conquest for some money. He couldn't help but feel ashamed at the woman he called 'mother'.
Ashamed of his pathetic life.
Here he is, known as the greatest and the most bloodthirsty assassin in the underworld. His name caused fear in the hearts of everyonewho knew him. Everyone who needs a pest exterminated, he was the man to call.
Yet in the real world, he was still that broken little kid in a grown man's body.
He has always been looked at as the mistake of his father's infidelity while his older brother got praised and was well respected from everyone. His brother was looked at as the golden child while he was the bastard...all because his mother tried to trap his father into getting pregnant.
His mother, Melinda Vega, was known to be the most beautiful woman in the strip club. Everyone, especially the men, knew of the name 'Siren' for her dancing and body language caught them under her trap. She always targeted the rich businessmen, well-known mafia men, and even the most famous athletes ever. She knew what she was doing and didn't feel any remorse if they had girlfriends or wives. It was all about her.
That's how she met well-known businessmen, Federico Kingston. She had heard so many things about that man, and she also knew he had a wife and a son. But she didn't care. She had found her next victim, and this time...she was going to make sure he was there to stay.
His junkie of a mother thought that if she could have sex and a child from a very well-respected business and mafia man in the game, then she would be able to live a lavish lifestyle...like his wife and first son.
Melinda thought that because she was pregnant with his child, he was just going to go up and leave his wife and son for her. Take care of her and all her needs, but instead, he stayed with his wife and continued to father his older half-brother. Once she realized her plan didn't work, she turned all her hatred towards the little boy. She regretted him being born and just wished that he would just die. She hated her bastard son because he couldn't succeed in his part of her plan.
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