The Therapist and The Broken

chapter two

ROME

I land a punch to Gabriels face, hard enough to break a nose. He yelps and stumbles back. "Beginners luck" he bites out. "Only, I'm not a beginner" I say with a sly smile. He ignores me and grabs a towel to clean up his wounds. My brother, Gabriel is younger than me but definitely smarter than me. He's smarter because he doesn't deal with grief by killing people and using his siblings as punching bags. I don't punch Sanna, although, I would like to since she's a pain in my ass. My mother died when I was only 10. She was murdered by our enemies, right in front of me. I've had many therapists but they couldn't help. They couldn't get past my blackened heart.

"You should go to another Therapist" Gabriel suggests. "I booked you an appointment for the best one in New York" he rubs a hand over his face. "Without my consent?" I ask. "You need to go, she could probably help you since she's a high rated Therapist" I grumble and grab an energy drink. "Please Romey?" He begs, smiling when my face twitches at the cringe nickname. "Fine, never call me that again" I answer. He only snickers then walks out. I pull out my phone to check the time. 6 Pm and I'm sitting in my home gym after using my brother as a punching bag.

Almost as on queue, Sanna comes in. "Rome, cmon we need to go out. I'm bored and the clubs here are amazing" She bursts. Honestly, never had a thing for going clubbing. The girls are all the same, forcing themselves onto me and having fake orgasms. The alcohol is cheap and it's just boring. "Sanna no, you've gone to every bar in Italy. You don't need to go to every one in New York as well" I answer her, sighing. "You aren't my dad and I don't care. Get ready Rome, you need a night out" She says as an order. My dad wouldn't care anyways. He just drowns in alcohol ever since our mother died and I've had to take over Bianchi Headquarters. A vein in my forehead twitches in anger but I get ready anyway. I'm not ready to fight her right now.

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We enter a cheap club and music starts blasting in my ears. I grab Sanna's arm as a warning to stay with me. She rolls her eyes and gets free of my grip. I stalk over to the other side of the club and pay for a VIP room. The bodyguard nods at me as I walk past to my room. As I'm walking to my room, I hear a woman laughing. There's a door open near my room and I peak in it and spot two women. "Lila, seriously I'm not having sex with a guy that goes fishing" one of the women say. "Don't knock it til you try it" the other answers and takes a shot. The woman who looks about 5'2 looks towards the door and I quickly turn around to the wall. I look again to see that she's looking away. She's very beautiful but not my type. I turn and walk to my room, where there's strippers waiting for me. They aren't as beautiful as the woman I saw but they're okay. I don't know where Sanna is but she's probably in the main area getting knocked up by some guy with stds. I'd have to kill that guy if she does. I motion one of the strippers towards me. She stops dancing and walks towards me, trying to be sexy but I don't notice. "Bring me your most expensive drink" I say to her. She nods her head slowly and walks out of the room.