Spoiled son of Mafia X Badass body guard (Sheith)

Chapter One

OK so let's start this book off right. This is my first book so I'm making this based off an rp I did on an app called amino(I'm sure most of you know what that is).So none of shiro's description was written by me. Keith's description was written by me. And yes I got permission from my rp partner to publish this book. Anyways I hope I did good for My first book,let me know in the comments what you think and don't be scared to corrected any spelling mistakes I've made. Enjoy!

       ~ Elite_13
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The black Mercedes door slammed shut as a tall man wearing a black shirt and tie, sunglasses and a leather jackets stepped out of it. He was tall. six foot tall to be specific. He had black hair that was shaved down the sides and a large fluffy tuft of white, stress induced hair on the front.

He had a cigarette in his mouth and his right arm looked as though it were robotic. His walk was well established. He knew he would be able to kill anyone in his way. But that’s not what he was here for.

He pushed open the door to the building and was instantly met by the eyes of the Galra mafia. Shiro had been here before. He was pretty sure the reason Krolia was hiring him was because she’d seen him fighting against some of her men.

Shiro didn’t knock as he opened the door to the main office. Krolia, as usual, was sat in her chair, Kolivan stood behind her, facing the door. She smiled a little upon seeing him.

”lets get this over with. Who am I babysitting?” Shiro grumbled, taking off the sunglasses. The scar across his nose became more visible and his pupils were almost slit like a Galra’s.

”My son. He’s getting a little too reckless for my liking. I need you to make sure he does the killing instead of getting killed.”

A seventeen year old teen was up in his room practicing his guitar while listening to MCR. This emo punk had jet black mullet and scars all over him from head to toe. He wore a tight black shirt,blue jeans,black white and red boots. He also had a red jacket with MCR imprinted in black on the left hand corner.

Keith set his guitar down when he heard talking downstairs. He carefully walked down the steps and hid behind a corner listening in on his mother's and half father's conversation. Keith felt confused when he heard another man's voice and felt a bit of fear as well when he heard that deep mistearious voice

Kolivan’s ear twitched as he heard something around the corner. He looked towards the doorway. “Keith.” It was clear in his voice that he wanted Keith to come out from where he was hiding.

Shiro stood there, leaning on the doorframe. He and Krolia were both looking towards the doorway. “Keith.” Krolia spoke out. “This is the bodyguard I told you we were hiring.”

Krolia and Kolivan both visibly prepared themselves for some form of argument or protest to come from Keith. Shiro watched blankly at the doorway. He didn’t care who they were, if they didn’t annoy him, he wouldn’t need to shoot them.

Keith hesitate for a second and came out from hiding. He sigh and crossed his arms. "I still dont see why I need a babysitter,I'm almost eighteen mom.." He argued and avoid eye contact with the tall man next to him and ignored kolivan

Keith got ready for his mother to yell,not the first time she'd yelled at him. Keith was notorious for causing trouble anywhere and any time.

Sure he's lost a few fights,but he always gets back up...most of the time. So he doesnt understand why this guy needs to follow him around everywhere he goes..its creepy..

”Keith, we’ve been over this. We’re sick and tired of being afraid we’re gonna get a call from Thace or something saying you’ve been beaten to death!” Krolia sighed. She was tired of yelling at him at this point.

”Besides,” Kolivan added. “Shiro’s the best we have. I’m too busy to constantly keep an eye out for you, son.”

Shiro’s eyes scanned up and down Keith’s body. He was small. And very attractive. He furrowed his eyebrows. “I’m watching this?” Shiro asked. “You’re telling me, one, that he’s a blade? Two, he gets into fights? And three, he’s eighteen?”

”He’s only a half-breed Takashi.” Kolivan said, a little quietly as to not bash Keith’s ego. “He’s still developing and growing anyway.”

Keith grit his teeth"yea I'm small and i look week but you dont look to hot yourself there pal!so back off!"he was triggered easily and not very trusting"and im seventeen"he hissed.

He sigh and looked at kolivan"dad please,I'll train harder and I'll pay more attention during fights,I promise.."he pleaded. He absolutely hates it when people watch his every move..pluss this guy scared him a bit as well.
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Alright that is it for now, don't worry I will update soon. Or at least I will try my best to update as soon as possible. It's been very busy lately for me and my family. Anyways I hope you all are ok and safe from corona and we will get through this bull shit so just stay away from people, stay home, and wash your hands a lot. AND STOP TAKING THE DAMN TOILET PAPER WOULD YA?!😂 TF you need it for?

Jk but seriously, you don't need a whole store full of toilet paper mk?so let's try to share the toilet paper k people?it would be greatly appreciated..

Till next time!^^

   ~Elite_13