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———————————————————————Storm's POV
I'm very sure I'm going over the speed limit right now, but don't give a flying fuck.
I left Luca in the heat of the moment, but also I get annoyed at looking at his perfect face.
Oh when I get home I'm gonna have a little talk with my baby bother. I can't believe he's dealing, again! I'm livid, I'm gonna chew his ass out then spit it out and make him eat it.
I screeched into the garage and got in the elevator, I was so impatient, I was tapping my foot and cursing under my breath.
I slammed the door shut and saw Julian sitting on the couch.
"Julian, want to tell me something?" I said as calmly as possible.
"What are you talking about?" He said confused.
"Oh I don't know, WANT TO TELL ME ABOUT YOU DEALING DRUGS FOR THE ITALIAN MAFIA." I said very much livid.
"You promised." I said in barley a whisper, I'm more disappointed in him that mad at him.
"How do you know that?" He asked surprised.
"The mob boss told me himself." I said glaring at him.
"How do you know the mob boss?" He asked confusion written all over his face.
"DON'T-...Don't change the subject." I said. I could feel the fucking vain popping out of my forehead.
"It's true...." He said trailing off, "I just wanted to make some money to give to you, I feel worthless because you give me so much and I can't do anything right." He said looking down.
I suddenly felt a little bit sorry that I yelled at him, but that doesn't change the fact that he's dealing again.
"Are you doing them?" I said seriously.
"No, I promise, just dealing." He told me, I took a little comfort in knowing at least he's not doing them again
"That doesn't change the fact that your involved in that world." I said, a pang of quilt hit my heart knowing that I'm fighting illegally, but I still don't want him to turn out like me, so I been keeping it to myself.
"I know." He looked down again.
"If I didn't have money then how could we afford this luxury apartment." I said tiredly.
"How did you get the money?" He asked.
"Doesn't matter, we have the money, Okay?"
"No not okay, I'm not the only one keeping secrets." He said getting a little ballsy.
"I...I can't tell you." I said frustrated.
"THEN WHY ARE YOU MAD AT ME?" He raised his voice.
"I CANT TELL YOU." I also raised my raised my voice.
"WHY CANT YOU TELL ME, HUH?" He said now fully shouting.
"FINE, I WAS A CRIMINAL I KILLED PEOPLE, IM A ILLEGAL STREET FIGHTER." I finally snapped.
His face turned from anger to disbelief.
"So you've been lying to me, for years to me." He whispered.
"I lied because I don't want you to be like me, I'm a bad influence, I'm no good." I said with a sad face.
"I...I can't." He said and grabbed his jacket and shoes on his way out, I heard the door slam.
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Winter Flame
ActionStorm Winters is the strongest person you would ever meet, mentality and physically. Storm grew up with her sick dad when her unfaithful mom walked out on them when she was 6. Leaving Storm to look after her younger brother. Her very sick dad passe...