The car ride was silent you were so mad about that they didn't save you you were about to get raped you didnt have a gun or knife or any weapon
As you guys arrived you got inside the house the boys looked at you they looked disappointed in there self
Papa: what happened to your face
You: I was in the VIP room with the exclusive guest and the boys were supposed to help bc I didnt have any weapons but the guards knew what was gonna happen so they tighted them up but I smashed a lightning candle in mr exclusives eye and then the guards came they beated me up but I somehow grabbed the gun shoot them and I help the boys out and here is the money
Papa: awh my poor babygirl let me clean it up for you
You nod
You: mr polibio may you count the money
Mr'polibio: sure are you alright
You: yessir *smiles*
Mr'polibio: you are really strong you know
You: yeah thank you sir
Mr'polibio: yw *smiles*
The boys sat in front of you your dad got some cotton and rubbing alcohol he pressed the soaked cotton on your lip
You: AH smh it hurts
The boys had a sorry look on their face
Alvaro gives you a glass with water
You take a sip
Papa: it's okay stay still it going to heal in no time
You: papa I have to go somewhere
Papa: where
You: New York
Papa: for what
You: I have to make a quick talk and kill
Papa: oh no you're not going alone
You: papa I have to I need to bc it wont let me sleep
Papa: what did they do to you
You: papa I need REVENGE*you break the glass in your hands blood start to drip on the floor
Papa: Y/N calm down
You: I am just leave it papa can one of you give me a towel
Suddenly all of them were all over the place looking for a towel until roshaun foun it he handed you it you say thx
You put the towel down on the island
You: papa pass me the rubbing alcohol
He passes you
You started to put it on your hand it burned so bad
You: FUCKKKKKK! *screams*
You then blow on it and wrap it in the towel
You: SORRY FOR CUSSING IT HURTED BADLY *yells*
Them: it's okay
You: okay papa I'm taking a short trip go New York
Papa: mattia go with her
Mattia: okay sir
You just let it be
You: dad can I have a lambo my car is kinda slow
Papa: here
He throws the keys mattia catches it you say thx
