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Today has been hell.


Ive been doing nothing but work, maybe owning a business isnt for me?

I would've quit moving drugs from warehouse to warehouse but my father expects me to continue his work for him.

And I live up to those expectations.

"Mr. Venezio" I hear a deep voice speak out to me.

I put my pen down and spun around in my office chair

Its Ceno, My secretary. 

I met Ceno on the streets while I was in Argentina for business. His parents had kicked him out and he needed money. Also as u can tell I needed a secretary so I got my fair share. 

Ceno was named that by his mom who only spoke Spanish, because in English it means 'frown'. His parents literally hated him and when he was born all they did was frown. Kinda funny story.

He coughed and continue reading off his computer.

"You have a meeting soon, its downtown with Mr. Armon."

I scoff, I fucking hate him. Armon always asks for shit and never gives me my cut.

I stood up and grabbed my watch and put it on.

"Lets go then, I wanna stop by a coffee shop or something." 

I grab my computer and walk out my office.

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As Ceno is driving my Rolls Royce to the coffee shop, I look out my window taking in the scenery. 

I haven't been downtown in a while.

I feel the car stop and as I look to the front Ceno is looking back at me.

"Im not going in." he says looking back at me

"Dipshit" I say hitting his shoulder and opening my door and getting out.

I see him laugh from the windshield.

As I start to open the coffee shop door I hear someone screaming.

I don't know what got into me but I started running towards it. 

Maybe instinct?

I ran into an empty alleyway. 

I saw a little boy surrounded by 3 teenagers.

"Help me sir please!" the little boy says. 

One of the boys pushed him and the other two stomped on him. 

*flashback*

"So u wanna tell ur daddy on us huh?" Marcus says.

"MARCUS PLEASE NO! I? DIDN'T MEAN FOR HIM TO-"

he pushed me and spit on me

"Your a pathetic loser! Always having ur daddy save you!" him and his other friends laugh.

Marcus was my friend. My only friend. 

*flashback end*

I reached for my pocket to get my gun but stopped. 

Shooting them would leave the boy with too much trauma. 

Wait why do I care? Because this is a kid maybe? Yeah.

I ran up to the teenagers and punched them since I clearly had no other option but to.

I kept doing it over and over until they bled out and had teeth missing. 

"Um sir!" the little boy says snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Where's your parents?" I say interrupting him and cleaning off my knuckles. 

"Yeah I need help!" he says tugging on my suit.

"My sister is getting hurt by my daddy! Please save her strong man." He says while tearing up.

He looks desperate. Maybe I should help him.

I grab his arm and walk him to my car. 

We both enter in the backseat and Ceno looks at me.

"Please tell me you didn't just kidnap a child. Or did u just have a secret baby momma at the coffee shop and wanted to pick ur son up without anyone noticing?. Seems like it to me-"

"No this isn't my child, no I didn't kidnap anyone!" I say putting my palm to my head.

"Cancel the meeting." 



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- we've been posting a lot (well me mostly lols. I can't say which writer this is thoo.)

- love you guyss and ill keep making more chapters until Christmas break is overrr. !

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