Oliver Moy, the most powerful mafia leader is forced to pick a bride by his manager in a week. When a man betrays his trust and doesn't pay what he owes, Oliver and his boys are about to kill him before the man mentions he has a daughter around his...
"why should we trust you? You told us that twice already, so why should we trust you now? I should let JP kill you!" I said handing JP my gun.
"wait, wait!" he shouted
"I'm sorry, are you begging now," JP said with a smirk growing across his face.
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"Please, I'll give you anything you want, just don't let him kill me" he begged at me
"And what can you give me?" I asked, still grabbing the gun from Justin and pointing it to his head myself.
"Oliver, he has a daughter around our age, what if you pay him for her to marry you?" Kane said
"Oh, you have a daughter?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, not that I care or anything," he said, rolling his eyes
"What Bro!" Ryan asked, not sure he heard him right
"Nothing, I'll give you my daughter for fifty thousand!" he said
I thought about it for a few seconds then I said "Deal!"
"Now let me go!" the man demanded
"DON'T YOU DARE RAISE YOUR VOICE TO US!" I said, punching him "Sebastian untie him and let him go, I want your daughter here tomorrow or I'll let the boys finish what they started"
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Peanuts POV
I woke up to bright light coming in from my window, I groaned at the new day I woke up to. I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to wash my face from my fresh bruises clean the cuts on my wrist and walked into the shower that felt the warm water on my tense muscles and sort of calmed down. I took a deep breath in instead I woke up to a new day what is even the point of my life anymore, I mean my mother died when I was only three which led to my dad drinking and doing drugs he started abusing me at the age of five I fell into depression at the age of 14 and I started cutting myself and I'm now 21 and I never stopped doing so my dad still came home drunk every night and when I tried to help him he just hit me and blames me for everything that happened to him and Mom I had to work two jobs because my dad won't go to work. so basically, I have to pay for all the bills myself I honestly don't know why it had been moved out yet, could it be because I'm too kind for my own good, and it would hurt me to leave him here all alone to fend for himself. sometimes being too kind could turn into a weakness
