Chapter one: blue cartel

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WARNING: This story contains strong language, substance abuse, childhood trauma, and suicide, and may not be suitable for some readers. Reader discretion is advised.

POV- Yuri Cadogan

In a world like this, it's either love or money that we choose. And of course anyone would choose money, But then I ask myself at what cost? As I think to myself deeply, a loud bang interrupts my thoughts.

"Mr. Cadogan, it's time to prepare for warm ups." a deep voice echoed through my door. I walked up to the door in anger and yanked the door open, it was one of my members standing there. "How can I help you Sebastian?" I said in an irritated voice as I leaned on the door frame, waiting for a response. 

" Yuri you know it's time to prepare for our morning warm ups.." Sebastian said with a smirk. I smiled at him and slammed the door in his face. He sure does know how to annoy me. "ughhh" I groaned in pain from my headache. I didn't get much sleep last night..

*flashback*

I looked around and saw the place that brings me into horror. I thought this was over, I thought I escaped from this nightmare. A strong breeze blew against my bare body, which made me drowsy but I kept running. I couldn't go back... not again.

Screams could be heard calling out my name but just couldn't return. The more I ran the more drowsy I became. Was it really ending this way?

It was dark, every time I stepped on the hard cold ground I felt agony. Each step reminded me of all the pain I went through, not letting me free..
The more I ran I got a glimpse of light, I was very confused on what was shining the light my way. Before I could take any step closer, a loud siren could be heard. I held my ears from the pain of the loud noise. I felt like everything was spinning around me and then it all went dark..

*end of flashback*

That dream keeps me awake every night. And I still ask myself did I really escape from that nightmare...?

"Yuriii!" Sebastian screamed into my door again. Can that moron just shut his mouth? I dressed quickly not wanting to hear another scream this early in the morning.

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