How did I pray?

Chapter 5.

Listen to iRobot by Jon Bellion.

Flashback...

Amenadiel San Morgensten few years ago, my family was known to have the lineage of the biggest druglords and my Dad was the MafiaLord at that time but then an unfortunate terrible shootout was our downfall, I still remember that day, very vividly, and the group that brought us down.

Rumor had it that the mastermind gave up his old life and family for unknown reasons and now lives as a priest.
Sighs the irony .

He can be an angel for all I care, but he's going down that's for sure and so will  his little princess.
I lost my twin during that event.
She was not officially confirmed dead then and even at present, more like M.I.A (missing in action) I hope .

Anadielle, I still remember the numerous silly arguments we had , all the giggles, Mum spanking us, stealing guns and cocaine from the port, yeah I know.. you shouldn't be surprised we were the children of a Mafia.
She was pretty, just like mama long silky hair and a slender body.

My family shattered into pieces that cursed day, I only survived because Donovan, my personal bodyguard and trainer had me practicing earlier that day , hence I still had on my bullet proof vest and gears on.
He helped me and together we fled from Cuba , my birthplace and now taken the role of a father figure in my life.

I was 16 and my life took a hasty turn without consideration.

"Sir "

Donovan called slightly irritated

" you're thinking of it again?"

"No, I answered I'm just thinking of how we are going to start our life over here."

This better be the last city we would be moving to. I sighed.

"Don't worry , everything is going to end over here, you'll see , you'll see"

he said but I caught an evil glint in his eyes.
I shifted my shoulders awkwardly and he left without a word.

" beep, beep, beep,"

Ughhh what's the tone Donovan, please turn that sh!t off.

"Sorry young master, come down we're starting training.
You never know when the enemy strikes ."

Okay I said,and dragged my body into the shower.
In less than 5 minutes, I had my white top, my sweatpants and trainers.

I descended the stairs lazily with each step producing a creaking sound.

Just as I arrived, Donovan set off running , I shook my head in all the laziness and tiredness I could muster and fell in step with him.

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It's a short one yeah, just wanted you to know about The mystery, Mr Athlete .
Seems he's had it hardd

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