Blood Red

Chapter 3

Mateo's P.O.V.

Once I was sure that Mayson had fallen into a deep sleep, I fully take in his apperance while he's sleeping during the daylight. Yes, I watched him last night and yes I realize that might be a tad creepy, but he is so beautiful. A manly beautiful since I cannot say he is manly handsome; for a man he is graced with a woman's body shape with his thin dancer's build and his faceial structure is soft. Now please do not take offence to my discruption of the beautiful man; I love his softness and his build as I would love to believe that his body would mold very well into mine. All I want to do for him and Jayson is protect them and love them more than they have known.

I hope that I am able to earn his trust and love in the near future and I know that I have to inform him of who I am other than who I have shown him that I am. Mayson needs to heal physically and perhaps have some closure with his family before I inform him of my involvment with the mafia and that I will be the next leader. I don't want to hurt him or see him hurt because of me though or Jayson but I know deep in my heart that my family and I can keep him safe; last night was an unforseen circumstance.

Now that Mayson is in a deep sleep, I exit my bedroom, completly shutting the door behind me to head to my father's office to start working on locating his family for him and myself. I also need to inform my father of my decision with him and Jayson and what I expect out of locating his family.

Entering dad's office, finding not only him but Lance and Ryan in there as well. All three look up at me as I take my laptop and sit on the couch in preperations of a long time seraching for his family.

"What are you up to Mateo? I figured you would be looking after Mayson and his son?" dad looks at me with a cocked head toward my laptop and prescence in the room.

"I am locating his brother's for him, I gather they mean the world to him just a little less than Jayson. I am also locating his parents so I can see if there is any useful information on them and perhaps scare the hell out of them for how they treated an child and forced him to make sacrafices no child should have had to at such a young age."

Might as well place it all out then on the line now. Lance and Ryan smirk at each other as dad's confused expression morphs into his evil grin (which I inheretied by the way) at my confessions.

"Excellent if you need any assistance, let myself, Ryan or Lance know and we will see what we can do"

Nodding I turn my attention back to the computer, pulling up a search engine and type in 'Markus Dean, New Orleans, Louisiana' and hit search. The browser searches for a few moments before pulling up the search results. I know that his brother is a few years older than him so that helps eliminate several of the results. One struck my curiosity straight away.

An article about Markus Dean, a talented art student at a nearby college who is having an exhibit this weekend coming up. The photo shows four men together who all look as if they might be the ages of Mayson's brothers and scrolling through the article, finding Markus and the other men listed as Miles, Milo, Michael and Mitchel. Bingo, I would bet money that these are his brothers.

Examining their features, taking notice that all though all five of them share similiar features, Mayson most resembles his older brother, not only in features but body structure as well although Mayson is by far more beautiful than any of his brothers.

The four of them in the picture are smiling but there is an underlying sadness that is present. Reading the articule further it goes on to read that Markus says his one true regret in his life is 'being unaware of the location of a missing loved ones that are near and dear to his heart.'

Smiling slightly at those words, at least I'm almost a hundred precent sure that Markus misses Mayson and Jayson and perhaps looked but had no idea where to search or how to find his younger brother and baby.