Namiko
"One of the trap houses have been robbed by the enemy and by looks of it there's a snake sitting in this room at this very fucking moment." my father continued to rant as every one looked into his now black eyes except for one gorilla looking nigga. My father grabbed him by his shirt and I knew what this meant. We would never see that nigga again. I walked over to the glass case filled with guns. I picked the prettiest one i could find; a black AK 47. My brother and I escorted the stupid dude down to the basement.
"On your knees." I barked to him, not even surprised at the venom that had coated my words. He doesnt hesitate, nor does he plead as he hears the gun click behind him. I shot him mercilessly, and handed my gun to my brother and left him to deal with the dead. Don't get me wrong, I don't like to kill people, but business is business. My brother laughed as the guy choked on the blood that slowly filled his lungs. He watched him exhale his last breath.
Once again I ended up in the shower choking on my thoughts that bombarded me.
"My mother was really gone." I thought as I lotioned my smooth skin. Someone knocked on my bedroom door, yanking me out of my thoughts. I wiped the salty tears that rolled down my cheeks. "One moment" I called to the anonymous person. I wrapped a towel around my still wet body and opened the door to see Miliano leaning against the doorway; his hands tucked casually in his pockets. "What do you want?' I responded rudely.
"I just want to say that you really stood your ground downstairs and I-I'm really sorry for the way I talked to you earlier. Can I make it up to you with dinner tomorrow?" He continued. At this moment I was speechless.
"Um...sure why not. But what time and where so we can meet up." I asked.
"I'll pick you up around 8." He winked and left my bed room.
I wasn't used to boys asking me on dates and treating me with some sort ofrespect. Instead, I was used to them asking me what my mouth do resulting in me slapping all the snot out their noses. To tell you the truth, I never had a boyfriend because of my over protective dad and brother. To them, no guy will ever be goo enough for me.
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Eli/ Namiko's dad in MM
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