Playing a tune that I knew since I was a child. I expertly pressed the key correctly, not a single mistake. The beautiful sound coming from the grand piano echos in the room, it feels like it was taking me to another world where I can only imagine. Closing my eyes because that's the only thing that I can do. "I love you," I heard the man said and I stopped playing. "I can't love you," I replied not facing his direction. "I love you," his husky voice that I love, repeated. He was waiting for an answer but I don't have the intention. "I think it was love at first sight," he said. "That's funny," I said still not facing him, "Considering that I'm blind." A man who is a Mafia boss fell in love with a woman who is blind. A woman who is blind sees the true nature of the Mafia man. How can he protect the woman? How can she love the man? The woman who only see the dark and the man who is in the dark. A story that will take you on a roller coaster ride. .Copyright. You are not allowed to copy my story. Since I'm the author of the story I have all the legal rights. I don't own the picture of the story's cover so credits to the owner. Please respect the copyright rule. Thank you.

#624 in Teen fiction on October 3, 2017 #949 in Teen fiction on October 9, 2017 #178 in Teen fiction on October 14, 2017 #136 In #Mute on January 10, 2019 "Can I ask you a question?" He asked. "You just did." I'm getting better at this speaking thing. He became serious, "Do you think that people are naturally evil and they do good things and become good? Or that once you do something horrible, your instantly bad?" He looked at me intensely waiting for an answer. His thunder storm eyes staring into my chocolate brown ones. "Everyone is g-good. Every life matters, no m-matter what." I said. "Why?" "You know I'm in a gang right? A dangerous one? That's kills people? That tortured people for their amusement? Kassie, I killed people! There's no restart button on life and I look theirs away. But Kassie, I can still do it, I regret nothing. Every single death I caused gave me pleasure. It gave me a rush. And I can't stop. I won't, stop." I hugged him and he hugged back. "That's who you are. Everyone is different." I said. "You aren't scared of me?" He asked letting go. I put my forehead on his, which was hard considering our hight difference. I cupped his cheeks and said, "have you hurt me yet?" "Kassie, I can-" "Shush. I don't care if your a psychopath or a murderer or a vampire because when I look into your eyes, I see fear and hurt. Something made you the way you are and that created this. This." I said poking his chest than mine. "Would we have met?" He smiled, "I guess not." Kassie Leah Rose is mute. She is a child at heart and a wise old man at the same time. Never underestimate her. Ryder Black is the most feared person in history. He is looked at in many ways, loved by his gang members, hated by other gangs, feared by the rested. What would happen if they met? BOOK ONE IN GANGLEADER BOOKS ________________________