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"Ok so from the beginning, from what I thought I was born in Russia clearly that's a lie but I was raised to believe my father was dead, when I was 2 mother dearest married my stepfather, she was heavily addicted to drugs when I was 3 she died fro...

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"Ok so from the beginning, from what I thought I was born in Russia clearly that's a lie but I was raised to believe my father was dead, when I was 2 mother dearest married my stepfather, she was heavily addicted to drugs when I was 3 she died from a drug overdose leaving me with my stepfather, after that it was just me and him he was a cruel man, he basically kidnapped me to LA a few months after her death, I was only 2 when he started verbally and physically abusing me, as I got older he started selling me to men to pay off his debts, he would touch me inappropriately as punishments for breaking rules, which weren't actually rules more like me making sounds when he hit me or not cleaning and cooking, for years this went on then one night when I was 10 I came home from school late and he beat me up then proceeded to undress himself and I finally had enough so before he could do anything more I ran out the house and kept running until I couldn't run further because of my injuries"

I took a deep breath regaining composure and continued.

"I found myself in a alleyway near the park, after a while a man came up to me and asked if I needed help finding my parents, to which I told him I have non and ran away from home so he then offered to help me and mentioned he has sons around my age, So he took me to his home were I met his 5 sons and he helped me clean myself and gave me food,
I stayed with him for 2 years until one day me and rocco one of my brothers got arrested and they found out I have no family, my dad tried to adopt me but they wouldn't let him, so they put me in a foster home to which I ran away from 3 hrs after they dropped me off, after I got some food of course! It was my 12th birthday that day so I went out with my brothers and all the guys and enjoyed my night then went back to my dads and lived with him until y'all found me" I Finnish my story.

I see all my brothers and their friends in tears. Max and a few others have punched walls while the others stare into space.

I mean I'm not crying, I got over that pain a long time ago and I've been through worse surprisingly but I didn't think about how this would affect them.

"I-I'm so s-s-sorry" Levi comes to hug me. "Lee it's fine I'm over it" I rub his back while he cry's on my shoulder.

"Y-our so strong" Romeo now pulls me and Levi into a hug. Ok this is a lot of physical touch. I mumble a 'thanks' to Rome.

I don't really know what to do in a room full of fully grown men crying.

"Guys it's ok I'm ok y'all asked so I told you" I sigh I feel bad now, but I didn't think they'd have this reaction.

They all compose themselves after while and now the questions start.

"Where's that cunt now" River yells.

"He ran away after a while my dads got friends still looking for him"

"NAME" Mal, Max and Leo grit,
I know there not going to find him and if I tell them there going to get suspicious because I know he's apart of the Russian mafia.

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