Felix's P.O.V.
It was supposed to be a normal night where l was supposed to be waitressing at a VIP booth of the bar.
Instead l'm in a secluded room with a man l have never met before,his lips on my neck and his hips barely stuttering.
THREE YEARS AGO.
I was supposed to be a single child - maybe life would've been better if l was. My father was a criminal who gambled our money away to buy alcohol.If there was no money to gamble,he would sell mom at a cheap alleyway were his thug friends would take turns with her.
That's how we lived until my baby sister was born - Chi-Chi. Mom nearly had a miscarriage dozens of times but somehow she survived...
But mom didn't.
After childbirth,she gave me the infant and told me to run with nothing but money.l was eighteen that day.
We ran and we somehow survived but not for too long. Father's debt collectors came banging on my door day after day demanding money l did't have.
It was a routine.
Get up,do two to three jobs a day,pay the debt collectors some money then repeat.
The day my life changed was when l was hired to be a waitering at a bar. The bar paid a lot of money and l worked only on night shifts.
There was a certain VIP booth at the bar were different waitress's went there but came back either crying or limping.
It was a daily occurrence.
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The Devil:His Omega
General FictionI was a random nobody working multiple jobs until a one night stand changed my life
