Chapter 3

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(Tul's POV)

"HEY WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME!" I scream and shout as I try to escape the grips of the two guards leading me towards the boot of a black car. I turn back one more time to look at my mother. But all I see is a frozen woman unable to move her body, making her my father's next prey.

Before I can finish looking at my mother I'm thrown into the boot of this car where they pin me down and tie my hands and feet and gag me. I decided that fighting back right now was pointless and that I should just wait and see what will happen.

After all it didn't surprise me that he sold me off to be used as someone's play toy or man slave or just to be killed. All that old fart cares about is money and women, he doesn't care for the children he gets them knocked up with. The dirty old fag, one day I'll make sure he pays for what's he's done.

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It's not long before the car comes to a stop and once again I'm seeing the light of day as the boot door opens. "If you agree to not scream and shout and just follow out orders we will untie you and take the gag out."

The guy who had spoken before said and I simply nod, he takes the gag off me and begins to untie my hands but before he can finish, I push and punch him in the face legging it. I ran towards the direction I felt the car come in and when I reached the gate I noticed it's close.

"Just my luck." I mutter under my breath before feeling a strike to the back of my neck and my body slowly falling to the floor. As I fall I hear the guard say "that's for hitting me." And then my lights went out.

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"Voices... a man's voice .... ugh why does my head and neck hurt? Wait where am I?" I slowly regained my consciousness muttering as I do so. Once I'm fully aware of my surroundings I notice that my hands and feet are tied to a chair, that's when I realise that there are guards standing by every window and door in this room.

"What's going on?" Was all I was able to think about before hearing the door open and that same guard from before walking in.

"So your awake little one? How about we start over?" He says and I look at him giving him my 'Are you serious look?'

"Hey, who are you calling little one the names Tul and do you mind telling me the fucks going on here?" I retort the only thing I want right now is to go home and protect my mother from that - wait that's right he sold me. I don't have a home and "OMFG! My mother." I began to struggle to get out my bondages but it was no use, they were too tight.

"It's no use, you won't get out of them. As for your parents they upheld their end of the bargain including your mother."
"Wait what do you mean "including my mother"?" He can't mean that she was - but her face the way she was - "No, I refuse to believe it." I say in disbelief.

"What you believe is up to you but for now let's get the formalities over with. I'm Mr Min your trainer within the Mafia, One of your bosses and temporary bodyguard. As to why you are here simple. Your father got into some debt, couldn't pay so sold you to us. Your now our official "sneaker upper" the cash you saw me give him was extra due to your physical appearance. After I'm done training you, you will become the bodyguard of our Mafia/gang Prince Mr Diloknawarit. You will do whatever he says, when he says. You got it?"

All this information was too overwhelming to process that all I was able to respond with was a stare. "Sneaker upper? Mr Diloknawarit? Trainer, boss and bodyguard? AND THE FUCKING MAFIA!!!?" I couldn't help but let my emotions take over in the last part of my sentence. All I could feel right now was fear and anger take over me. My father just sold me into the Mafia, how else would I react?

"Yes, yes, yes and yes. Now, you will get change and then come meet our prince. Oh and word of warning if you try to pull any cheap tricks. All these men here have been ordered to shoot you, so do us a favour and just change into the suit over there and save us the trouble of having to clean up more blood for one day."

And like that he left and I was suddenly being untied by one the guards that was standing by one the windows. I decided to just do as I was told. For some reason I kinda wanted to find out who the guy I'd be working for in a few months was, but at the same time I was scared to be in a gang, especially this one.

After changing, Mr Min came back and escorted me to the main room of the house, which is easily noticeable from the big doors and gold door knobs and the way 4 guards stand outside it.

Upon noticing our arrival the guards open the door as Mr Min leads me in. The room was big and well lit with 4 big windows from ceiling to floor, paintings of people on the other wall, with a chandelier in the centre of the ceiling, a few sofas here and there with tables, and a table with some chairs and then a desk at the end of the room with the main chairs back to us. I couldn't help but admire the rooms landscape and layout ... It was beautiful.

I was snapped out of my daze when I heard Mr Min start talking. "Sir the new recruits here." That's when the chair turned and there he was. "M-Max Diloknawarit from Anatomy and football. What the hell?"

It all just fell out my mouth that I hadn't noticed my lack of manners, which earned me a slap across the head by Mr Min and a smirk with a chuckle from Mr Diloknawarit. "I-I'm sorry please forgive my rudeness."I say not sure if I should bow but do so anyway. "It's quite okay. It's quite a surprise to see that my soon to be bodyguard is my classmate. Then again makes it easier after all your physique is the perfect type for this job." He says smirking at me.

"I believe Mr Min has explained everything?"
"Yes sir, he has." I responded this time being respectful. "Good then Mr Min you may go and set up your first training session with him, in the meantime I'd like to talk to him and set a few ground rules." Max smiles slightly at the elder who bows and leaves the room to just the two of us.

Max got up, put his chair and started walking over to me till he was just inches away. "So seems like closet boys my bodyguard aye?" His smirk grew and I retorted to at least hold some of my pride. "Closet boy? I don't see no closet boy here? Besides I'm not gay nor do I intend to be for anyone's pleasure."

Max places his index finger and thumb once again on my chin closing the gap. "That's no way to talk to your boss little one. Especially when he's the Mafia Prince. Better sleep with one eye open or I might just come to claim a punishment."

His smirk grew across his lips once again and that's when I felt him move close to the point his and my breaths start mixing together due to how close we were, but no matter what I never broke eye contact with him. I started to feel this urge pulling me forward as I could feel our lips almost grazing each other's, but before anything happened I pulled away. "What rules did you want to set?" Max smirked and pulled away walking back behind his desk. "Non you can leave." And that's all he needed to say before I was gone.

I asked one of the guards outside where Mr Min's training room was and they pointed me in the right direction. I took the time walking to calm down my heart and get rid of the flustered feelings that crept onto my cheeks. Upon arriving at the training room I instantly got ready and began my training.

To be continued...

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A/N: so chapter 3 was so much easier to write and has a little bit more description. Anyway not sure if I'll upload chapter 4 tomorrow so might wait till Monday ... oh and tell me how you feel so far about the FF in the comments ... love you my angels xxx

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