𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 | ✓

𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈

~I'm on the highway to hell~
AC/DC

I felt anger raising inside me. 'What the hell is going on?!' I cried to myself inside my head, but I decided to keep a straight face and do not make anything.

The dark walls suddenly seemed coming closer to me and pressure was filling me. Why the hell Enzo was there?! I think I made myself clear when I said I did not wanna see him again. Ughhh, I will kill Noah someday!

Why was that so difficult for my brothers to understand that I was mad at those two?! I did not want to see any of them at that time! I was mad! Angry! How else can I say that?!

I looked around the room and I saw Dylan leaning on the bookcase at the right, behind the desk. His eyes were dark and glued on me. His intimidating aura was circling as the seconds were passing by and I kept staring at his wooden brown eyes.

"I think he told you hi" Dylan practically growled at me. What is that with that boys being anywhere I am?!

I mentally rolled my eyes and looked over the blonde, annoying presence in the room. "Hello to you too" I folded my arms in front of my chest and leaned on my chair.

Enzo sighed and sat on the chair next to me, facing Noah. He was wearing a plain pair of black ripped jeans and a dark green hoodie, which was matching his eyes and hair. His expression was serious towards my eldest brother, but he was always smiley and sweet around me. Poor lad, he has to wait looooong for me to break. However, he had started making me melting. 'But guess what boy, there is no way I am gonna let you know that' I thought to myself and snuggled closer to myself.

"So" I started as Noah sat behind his desk, placing his elbows on the table and staring at both of us "why am I here?"

My eldest and youngest brother both rose eyebrows at me, challenging me to continue with the attitude, and I quickly complied, unfolding my arms and straighten my body.

I felt my face burning up. Not from embarrassment, from anger. It was not that I had something bad against Enzo, no. I just do not like when people are telling me what to do. And when Noah just announced to me that I should start sessions with a phycologist, I just thought that I would prefer if he had discussed it with me before he takes his decision. So I will not let that slid like that. I will not break so easily.

"You are here because we wanted to discuss some things" my eldest brothers explained with a stern voice.

I mentally groaned and rolled my eyes.

"Stop despairing, we only want your mental health to be good" I heard Enzo saying softly to me but I never turned to look at him. 'Is he reading my mind just like Noah?! Ughhh'

I decided to ignore him and keep looking at my brother who was looking back at me, expecting me to answer the moron- I mean the lad next to me. But guess what big bro, life is not always fair. Bear with it.

"And what are those things?" I asked with a tone full of irony. I was pissed off and that was something everyone could see. I just needed some time without thinking about all those. About my eldest brother thinking, I am some problematic child who needs a fucking psychologist. About a good-looking guy who thinks I am gonna tell him everything about my past just like that. About me being abused my whole life. About all that.

No.

There was no way I was gonna do that. Not until I know I can trust them. Until I feel okay with all that. Until I feel loved.

If glares could kill, I would have been three meters under the ground now from the glare Dylan shot me as soon as irony left my mouth.

Chris had made himself comfortable on the black, leather couch on the left side of the room while Aiden was stood behind me, his hand placed on my shoulder, his thumb rubbing me. It was weird that they had not said anything so far. I mean Enzo is Aiden's best friend.

Noah took a deep breath and looked at me like I was a wild animal in a cage, ready to tame me. "Your relationship with him" Dylan spat out at me, pointing at the lad beside me. 'Here we go agaiiiiin' I mentally groaned for the second time in two minutes.

"Thank you Dylan" Noah hissed with a venomous tone at my youngest brother, who just rolled his eyes and leaned back again on the library, and my eldest brother fixed his vision to me. "As Dylan said, we need to discuss about your relationship with Enzo"

I looked up at Aiden who smiled down at me and nodded. He squeezed my shoulder comfortingly and mentally pushed me to look back at the 24 year old man in front of me, to which I did, taking a deep breath, like the one my brother did some seconds ago.

I really did not want to listen to what Noah had to tell me. Really. It was a waste of time. Nothing could change my mind. But I had to if I wanted not to face serious consequences.

"I hear you" I said and straightened my body so as I was facing Noah with more stern and he could understand that we could talk seriously and I am mature enough to do it.

Enzo next to me all that time was just listening to us, studying each one of our movements. I am sure he is gonna tell my brothers what her thinks AGAIN! After all, that is his work.

To be fair, I know I need help. I know my brothers care about me and want me to be safe, without anything bothering me, and bitter and cruel memories of shadows or dark places eating me alive. You can call me stubborn, childish, cheeky, or even spoiled but I do not like when people are forcing me to do something. It is like they are pressing a button and making me react negatively. If I wanna be honest tho, Enzo seems to be excellent at his job and studies.

"We understand you do not want to do the sessions with Enzo. It is something new for you and it is more than understandable the fact that you may not want to share your personal um, experiences, but we want you to accept Enzo as at least a family friend and a cooperator to the family business" Noah explained.

My jaw could have dropped to the ground if I wanted to seem weird and taken aback too easily. I never expected Noah to say something like that. I thought I was there to be persuaded to give in at the sessions. I guess I was wrong.

What does he mean by 'a cooperator to the family business'? How the hell can a psychologist can help a bodyguard? And if Noah is a bodyguard, what is the family business? Am I that stupid and I cannot see the combination? I have to find out what that job is!

I felt my eyes widening for a second but then I brought them back to their normal size and nodded. After all, I have to show how mature I am and act like a girl my age.

Dylan rose both his eyebrows at me with surprise and disbelief. I do not think he believed I was okay with that. "So we want to ask you if you agree with our decision" he jumped in our discussion, earning a stern glare from the rest of my brothers.

"Thank you once again, Dylan" Noah, practically growled at him again and turned back to me. "What is your decision?" I asked calmly, yet very curious.

"You are spending a day with Enzo"

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