The StreetFighter And the Gangleader

Chapter 1 Meeting Again

Pain,it's something I don't really feel anymore seeing as nobody really care if I live or die so i'm trying my hardest to fight until I can finally get away. My name is Alec and i'm only 18 years old and i'm and orphan. I live in a bad orphanage that has abused me since i was only 14 years old and let me tell you i will never cry at the hand of another person like i use to. I am on my way to the gym, i work out for about 3 hours out of a day everyday but on my walk there i felt like i was being watched. I turned around and saw a black van pull to the side of the rode and grab me, i tried to fight back and i got away but not for long, i am a streetfighter so i can fight but every person has limits and mine was the man covered in tattoos in front of me. If i would have even tried to fight him i might as well have committed suicide because standing in front of me was the leader of the mafia, Xavier and i know him well. We used to be friends until my parents died when i was 14. Xavier and I promised if i ever was to leave or something that we would always try to find each other, and i guess he found me. We dated for almost 5 months before my parents died and i was happy for those months until i was taken away.

"Time Bomb?" I nodded my eyes full of tears which threatened to fall but i wouldn't allow it instead i ran into his arms, "Look at me." He lifted my chin and looked me dead in the eye, "You are MINE and i'm not letting you go again EVER." I nodded and hugged him as tight as i could i never wanted to let go but i ended up having to, he kissed the top of my head and when to touch my cheek but i flinched slightly and instantly regretted it. He went to touch my side but i had a fresh bruise there and a cut, it hurt like a bitch. He lifted up my shirt to where his hand had once been and his eyes went black and at the point i was scared.