Chapter 37

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As innocently as any day Marco found himself carrying out his orders with a smile on his face and a squeak in his sneakers, the journey towards the hall not to see his friends at the stairs but to simply throw out the trash quickly to become one he'd regret as he stood looking down the shoot only to hear a voice echo from the stair case

"Hey Marco! Hey buddy! Long time no see?"

A gruff guard spoke followed by three other men that ventured up the steps to greet him with a grimacing smile, his body instantly backing into the wall with a look of fear plastered across his face

"Y-You guys aren't aloud up here!"

"Well it's a good job you won't be telling anyone then right? We just came to say hi right boys?"

The men all laughed back in unison shaking their heads down at the boy who was now firmly secure into the cold marble walls, his palms pressed behind him while the ring leader stepped forwards to lift his chin, his beady blue eyes scanning his expensive outfit with a look behind his shoulder

"Damn Marco? Your owners have you dripping in designer? Look at that watch? Looks expensive!"

He curdled grabbing the watch from around his wrist to quickly drop into the floor, the gasping 'no' from his lips ignored as a heavy foot stamped down to smash the delicate million dollar diamonds to stones.. Marco's heart breaking as he knew only now he was in the biggest trouble of his life even considering he didn't once step foot onto the guards floor

"You broke it! She's gonna kill me! You stupid fucking asshole!"

"Awww? Puppy Marco gonna be locked back in his cage? You know it must be hard being the pet... wishing you could get up on those women who only think of you as cute?"

He spat viciously only leaving Marco silent as the men very blatantly fantasised about each and every girl in power within the floor.. who wouldn't is the question but the man thought his attempts at belittling the boy had worked.. however when a loud paid of clapping heels came swarming towards him the 4 heads immediately turned to stare

It was Fallon..  mousy brown hair and fresh pink lips, her pencil black skirt hugging her full curves leaving nothing to the imagination while her Gucci plastered shirt cut open just enough to reveal her chest, even the heels upon her feet held power as she strut confidently towards their bodies

"Marco? What... playing with these guys is more important than me now? We were kind of in the middle of something?"

She spoke in the worlds most patronising voice as she slipped her hand over his shoulder forcing the men back as they watch her very suggestively use her thumb to wipe the corner of her lips.. a move the men couldn't help look back at the boy with given what the gesture had meant..

"Are you two?"

"It's just a little fun? He's the only man around this place and he's so fucking attractive it's kind of hard to keep my hands off? Don't worry though? I'm sure when you roam the trash outside you'll find a stray or something?"

The men were left red faced and severely jealous as Fallon reached down to pick up the broken watch, her arm wrapping around Marco's shoulder to walk him quickly away from their bellowing presence, no doubt about it Fallon was an expert in the act of intimidation, with her sharp brows and model like walk she had men bowing at her feet without even a word..

"Wh-

"We are never fucking talking about this! Just keep walking!"

"Someone's cranky!"

"And someone's in a lot of trouble Marco! When she see's this watch she's gonna tie you up by your balls and leave you for dead! What the fuck happened?"

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