11.Making Noise For Her.

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Dominik Mysterio's POV

I was called in for a visit from my sister as I was transported to the visiting room. Other prisoners were already here talking but not very many. I saw my sister as I sat in front of her, grabbing the phone.

"Hey Dom." She smiled at me.

I smiled back.

"How are you?" I asked her.

"Great. I've been so happy because Dr Morgan told me all the good news I wanted to hear." She tells me.

"You spoke with her? What did she say?" I asked as I was quite curious to know myself.

"She came over to our house and told us that her roommate is willing to reopen your case and she has a detective to help look for evidence. They are all gonna help you get out there and find the real killer. You'll be saved." Aalyah informs me.

My smile grew even wider but I'm shocked of disbelief. Liv is trying to get me out of here. When my father couldn't. She's got a lawyer and a detective on her side for me. She's even more amazing than I thought.

"She's really doing all of this for me huh?" I smirk, looking down as I play with the cord with my finger.

"Dad was the most grateful for her. He was crying to find out that someone was out there to help you." She tells me.

I smirk formed into a frown as the mention of dad came into the conversation.

"Tsk, I'm not sure why he's grateful. He never once believed me or even tried to visit me since I was locked up. Dad hates me and he's proving that to me for over a year." I stated.

"He doesn't hate you. He was just disappointed but he really does care." My sister tries to tell me.

"Then why didn't he try to bail me out. Didn't hire any attorney for me, or even try to hire a detective for evidence. Trust me he wants me to rot in here and I will never forgive him." I said.

"Dom, don't act like you weren't the problem too. You changed so much and did so many bad things and made bad decisions. Joining the judgement and being apart of the most ruthless and most wanted criminals in the town. Not to mention, you got married to one of the members. Without telling dad." She reminds me of my past.

"Are you done? Because you can leave." I questioned her.

"You're so mean Dom." She told me.

"You're over here lecturing me like a mother like I haven't already know my mistakes. I've been getting better." I reminded her.

"Honestly Dominik, getting married was the dumbest decision you've made." Aalyah rolls her eyes at me.

"What if I told you I have a girlfriend?" I suddenly asked.

My sister looked at me weirdly. Like I was stupid or something.

"What girlfriend? You've been stuck in prison. How could you possibly-" She stopped talking after realizing. "Are you trying to tell me what I think you're trying to tell me?" She questioned me.

"Tell you what?" I play dumb.

"Dom, don't tell me you're trying to seduce your Therapist?" My sister leans closer as she whispers.

"Define seduce? Because all I did was flirt with her a little bit." I admitted to her.

"But you're trying to get closer to her. Dr. Morgan is trying to help you get better but you just wanna play around with her." Aalyah says to me.

"You can't stop true love." I said to her.

"C'mon what true love? You're stuck in a prison and you two never went on a date. So there isn't a relationship between you two." She reminds me which annoys me.

"Alright smarty pants. Don't remind me of where I am. I thought you were here to cheer me up and spend time with me?" I questioned her.

"Can't help it because you're delusional now." She laughs at me.

Whatever, she is my girl.

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After the time I spent with my sister in the visiting room, I noticed she seems a lot more happier. It could be because there is a chance I could get out of her and become a free man once again.

As I head back into the intake- release room where all the inmates were already at just hanging out.

"Yo, I swear she's hot."

"Oh yeah how hot we talking?"

"I'm talking really hot. A she's a young blonde with an ass that's out of this world. She always wear her glasses but the other day when she came in without it, man she was smoking. I swear if she was my wife, I'll hit that anytime, anywhere. I've always had a thing for blondes."

After listening to what the inmates were saying, I came to realization that they are talking about Liv.

MY LIV!

"¿qué dijiste? Who do you think you are?" I questioned them.

The inmates looked confused but the one that was talking about Liv as if he knows her at all, stepped up.

"What's your problem Mysterio?" He asked me.

"You are? Don't talk about my girl like that." I stated.

"Your girl? Oh please we all know your relationship with her. She's your therapist that comes every week." He reminds me.

"Then you should know she's mine already. Keep your filthy mouth shut and show some respect or else." I warned, point my finger to his face.

"Or else what? I don't know why the other inmates are scared of you just because you are apart of the judgement day but I ain't scared of your punk ass. And when it comes to your 'So called girl.' I'll say whatever the hell I want." He tells me.

I snapped as I pushed him hard until he fell back into his seat.

"DOM! Take it easy man. Relax." Carlito came quickly, trying to pull me away.

"HEY! ENOUGH! SEPARATE RIGHT NOW!" Officer Zayn walked over as he took in between us.

"Let's go Dom." Carlito pulls me away, making me follow him. He took me back all the way to our cell for me to cool off. "What were you thinking trying to start a fight man. You want to get another Prison sentence?" He questioned me.

"I would have hurt him so bad." I stated.

"ay dios mío. You're crazy Dom." Carlito tells me.

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