Zayan Moskal, arrives at a tattoo shop.
When he arrives he is greeted by a beautiful girl, in-fact the most attractive woman he as ever seen.
And he'll stop at nothing until she is his.
But there is many secrets behind them both.
His psycho ex-girl...
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A day had passed since thee incident.
I took myself straight to bed last night after I showered. I can say I slept well that night, better than I ever have. Also Zayan stayed over last night, nothing happened I needed to rest my brain, it deserves one.
6:00am
I checked my phone '6am' it read. I nearly shit myself as I felt movement in the bed, I totally forgot Zayan was here. He sleeps like a baby.
I got up out of bed, put my slippers on and walked downstairs to the kitchen. As soon as I stepped foot downstairs I was instantly greeted by Tyker. "Hello little man, you slept well, oh I'm sure you did, I'm suree" I say to him like he was a baby, also giving him all the scratches and cuddles. "Come on" I say making him follow me.
"BOO" Ivan shouted jumping out at me, I screamed. "Ivan you ugly piece of shit" I shouted, I quickly covered my mouth remembering what time it was. I started chasing him around the kitchen. "Woahhhh, keep them claws away" he says while laughing.
"You better watch it" I pointed a finger at him. I started laughing, "someone's in a good mood" he says leaning over the counter, "well of course I am dip shit, aren't you"? I scrunch my eyebrows.
"Irina, please" he stares "of course I'm fucking happy, that bitch deserved a painful death" he chuckles, I smile while looking at my hands still stained with the blood. "You reckon I should get the line tatted of her remains" I question while analysing the blood.
"Your crazy ri" he shakes his head. Tyker starts crying, clearly wanting to be let out the door. "Awhh, your brother not let you out for a wee wee, I know very mean isn't he?" She barks in response, I look at Ivan at raise my eyebrows, with a smile on my face. He just rolls his eyes.
Suddenly the kitchen doors swung opened following with Ivaylo and Ilina, "morning guys" Ilina spoke in her morning voice, she practically flew to one of the stools on the massive island in the middles of the floor. "I'm guessing you have been to the gym" I say. "How'd you guess little miss grandmother killer" he says pretending to punch me. Why are brothers like this?
Where's your boyfriend, Ivaylo asks messing my hair up more, I smack his hand away. "He's not my boyfriend" I say, "mhm" ivan mumbles. "Guys please" I say rolling my eyes. "Tyker is shitting" Ilina says looking through her hands, "so go pick it up" I say "ew absolutely not" she whines.
Tyker then comes running through the doors with one of her teddies, clearly wanting to play. I grab the teddy that she dropped on the floor sat waiting for one of us to play. I start running outside with the teddy in my hand with an energetic Tyker behind me.
"How the hell is she so energetic this time in the morning" Ilina says, not even half awake.
