Tyler's pov:
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I was walking down the cold streets of New York. It was winter and the snow kept crunching with each step I took.
“I so hate winter” I lamented. I had always hated winter not only due to the cold and unfriendly weather but because it held so many memories that I wished I never had.
Trying not to remember any of it I blocked my ears with earphones and blasted rock music... I always loved that shit.
Finally getting to my cottage that is at the middle of nowhere, my phone rang revealing Joe's name on the caller ID(he was one of my boys whom I always sent to get some jobs done)
“I thought I made myself clear about not disturbing me during winter? " I asked
“sorry sir but there seems to be a little problem" he said.
“some banks haven't been paying for protection and we decided to show them some pepper but doing that, we lost some guys".
“I don't give a shit about that, just make sure I get my damn money from them! Am I clear?!" I said .
“yes sir! " and with that I hung up
“stupid boys" I muttered to myself.
Being me isn't what I'd call a Mafia leader or a villain. I just did what I wanted to do and get away with it.
Of course I didn't want to be like this when I was born but a life changing event occurred when I was 15.
FLASHBACK
“please don't kill him" I begged
“Why shouldn't I kill him? Your father only cares about himself, he couldn't give even his brother a spot in his company upon how rich he is! "My greedy uncle john snapped .
Before I could say anything my dad was murdered right in front of me in cold blood just because he was richer than his elder brother .
But the two greatest mistakes he made in his life was that he couldn't get my father to sign change Of ownership Of his belongings .
And worst of all, he left me alive!
From that day on, I swore to avenge my father's death and also make his immediate family suffer .
Call me selfish but I don't care.
Ever since my father was killed I was alone. I had no sibling ... My mom died giving birth to me so literally my dad was my PARENTS and sibling.
END OF FLASHBACK.
Sighing, I landed on the bed with a thud and drifted off to sleep.
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Guyss this is the end of chapter 1
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This is my first book ever so please feel free to correct any of my errors
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