Good or Evil

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I want to state that this idea came to me from a roleplay I did with @CryItOutForMe so if things seem similar to their plot or other roleplays they have done that is why.

Virgil was sitting in his room, his mother and father had gone on another business trip so he was left at home with his siblings and a tutor his mom had hired for him. He laid in his bed, texting his best friend Remy as he counted the money he had kept in his secret box, he had almost enough to put his plan into motion and he was so ready to start this, it would show his parents for leaving him buy himself for so long. Then there was a knock at his bedroom door and he groaned.

"What do you want?" he growled as he put the money back in the box and hid the box again. Logan, his tutor, spoke through the door.

"It's time for your math session Virgil. And I'm not letting you weasel out of this one, you really need help with this subject." Logan said matter of factly and Virgil groaned as he climbed out of his bed and walked to the door. 

"Why do you have to ruin my life like this?"

"Actually, I am making sure that you get the education you need, so that you can have the job of your dream, so you can be a better parent for your children than your parents are for you" He said and Virgil opened the door. 

"How will learning calc help me be a better parent?"

"You'll be able to get a good job so you can have good money before you have kids and you can spend more time at home with them and watch them grow up and spoil them" Logan said as he started walking to the study and Virgil huffed before following him with his arms crossed. Logan glanced behind him and smiled when he saw Virgil following him. They walked to the study and he pushed the door open and instantly walked to the desk and spread the work out and his homework out on the desk before he sat down. Virgil sighed and flopped down as he kept his arms crossed and his hair fell in front of his face. 

"Okay" Logan said as he pushed one homework page in front of Virgil. "I want you to try these problems, and I mean actually try these Virgil. Not your half ass excuse for trying. Because I know your smarter than you let on." Virgil looked at him a little stunned but nodded as he started to work on the math homework, which he was done with in like two minutes. Then he grabbed the next one and did that one while Logan looked over the homework who had the smallest little smile as he looked over his answers. Virgil finished the last two pages easy and then leaned back in his chair and played with his hoodie strings. Logan nodded as he looked over the answers and smiled. "See why don't you apply yourself like this in school? You're obviously a smart kid, do you just fail to spite your parents?" 

"No, but I can't tell you why, you'd ruin everything." Virgil mumbled as he looked down.

"I'm assuming this has to do with your black market purchases and the money you save in that wooden box you keep under the floorboard in your room?" Virgil froze and looked up at Logan in shock. 

"It's you." he said suddenly realizing the truth and that Logan had been the spy that had been sent over to watch him. "Your the one the agency had sent over." Virgil said standing up. "You don't care about me, or me having a good future. You just want proof that I'm evil so you can get your paycheck and let me get arrested." He turned and started to head back to his room and Logan sighed.

"If that was true you would already be in prison." Logan said matter of factly. "Don't you wonder why your guys have had close calls, or why new guys who get caught end up dead, or how whenever you have a sketchy mission out you and I are always doing some form of studying? I've been  protecting you V. Making sure you don't get caught by the cops, so that you can start that gang you wanted, to create a way to have a good life for your future family that you mother hasn't even bothered to notice. Does she even know that the girl doesn't want Star? That you're going to be the sole legal guardian?" Virgil looked down and bit his strings but shook his head no. "That's what I thought. What you need is a boyfriend to keep you stabilized and to help you with Star, someone that can keep both of you safe."

"Yeah well where am I gonna-" He looked up and saw Logan looking at him like he was stupid and his eyes widened a little. "Oh-Oh! You...wait you actually.."

"What did you think I was protecting you and your gang because I was bored? I saw your diary V, and that fantasy you wrote sounds so perfect and amazing. Let me be apart of that with you. Let me help you raise Star, keep your shit together, make sure everything goes the way you want it to so you don't fall apart." Logan said as he grabbed Virgil's hands and looked at him. Virgil looked back at him and for the first time in his life he was soft and like a small child, Virgil could see he had the leader vibe, but more of the feminie leader vibe. He wanted, no needed someone who loved him and loved his business to look out for him. Someone who would let him sit on their lap in his leader chair while he deals with business, someone who would show him what real love was. And Logan was ready to be that for him. "Let me be the king to your queen." Virgil blushed but smiled as he nodded and sighed. 

"Okay. Yes I'll let you be by my side, I would love that" Logan smiled as he gently kissed his hands then Virgil's phone buzzed. It was his private phone, Star was about to be born. So the two of them got up and got in Virgil's car and headed straight to the hospital where the rest of his gang was waiting so they could all meet Star the minute she was born, and Virgil couldn't be happier. 


Yay another chapter of analogical love!!! I actually had a lot of fun writing this chapter and if you guys want me to I could make it into a book, maybe give more of Logan and Virgil's backstory and then also show what happens after little Star is born. Just let me know by voting and leaving some form of agreement to this in the comments! Thanks guys!!

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