76: Everyday.

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"Everyday I spend my time, drinking wine, feeling fine; Waiting here to find the sign, that I can understand. Yes I am"

Song: Everyday.
Artist: ASAP Rocky (feat. Rod Stewart, Miguel, Mark Ronson).

Author's POV:

His tired eyes scanned the scene before him, as a smile of satisfaction found it way to his face. Loud music and laughters filled his ears, as smell of alcohol and weed filled his nose.

A mischievous smile was dancing throughout his face expression, feeling a wave of proudness for what he had become. Althought he did so with such a cruel way, by stealing, threatening and menacing people's life, he didn't give a single shit. All he cared about at that very moment was how his life has changed from the bottom to the top. And in such a very pleasant way.

Being a drug dealer was a quite hard job, especially in a place like New York; since that domain was overcrowded with thiefs and bulgars. He actually suffered a lot, he lost and won all over again. Nonetheless, he struggeled a lot these past few months, but he made it to what he dreamt of. He reached the top after suffering; and that was all the matter's to him.

Mr.Watson, the one and only man who brought his daughter's life to a havoc of mess, the one and only man who stole and killed to live a very luxurious life. He was nothing but an alcoholic bastard, who sent his daughter to do the hard work so that he could buy vodka and cigars. He killed his wife with emotionnly harassement and torments. He brought his dear wife's life to an end in such a brutal way.

He killed his own wife. With his own bare hands.

Mr.Watson's thoughts were occupied with gaining more money; and making more deals with better people. He completely forgot about the death of his wife, who worked her ass hard these past years in order to feed him and bring him alcohol and drugs. He definitely was selfish to forget about what she did for his sake. However, he didn't even visit her grave after her death, neither did he attend her funeral, he was too preoccupied with life and it's matters.

He always has been known for his cruelty and love for money. He was the kind of man who may kill for having money, and that's what he exactly did. He killed that innocent woman in charge of money. He was reckless, thoughtless, and irresponsible. He loved wealth and money; and he wouldn't miss an opportunity to earn it.

Of course William Somerhalder was a huge part of his success, since he was the one who gave him money int the first time. He thought Anastasia's father was naïve enough not to gain from his dirty work, that's why he went back to William for more money; threating to reveal his mask and tell the world that it was his idea. In brief, that made William afraid of loosing all his reputation and shit, that's why he helped Mr.Watson to build a very new and powerful empire.

William couldn't keep up with that crazy man's requests. He tried his best not to loose him temper and keep it calm, eventually he succeeded at getting ride of him when he offered him a doll house; something Mr.Watson aways dreamt of.

In mere months, a spectacular Doll House was brought to life, and visited by some known people. This new business got Mr.Wason thoughts roll between the past and the future, he started to think straight, and wanted to bring his business to the next level. His mansion started its own competition with Mr.Styles' Doll House, the place where he sold his daughter.

After days and nights of thinking, he started to gather his lost thoughts, and brought his emotions back. He came to a conclusion that he wanted his daughter back, so he went proudly to that mansion and asked for her; but the news got him shocked. He learnt that's she was gone; and her files no longer existed, which very simply mean she wasn't a Baby Doll at that mansion anymore.

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