"How are you?" He asks quickly, and... coldly? He is never cold like this.
"Better, now." I tell him and he nods again. This is so weird. "Thank you for the ice pack."
I smile, trying to add some warmth to the room. He just tilts his head to the side.
"H-huh?" He asks, and I raise my eyebrow. "Oh, that wasn't me."
This time, I am confused as shit.
"Then, who?" I asked and Ambrogio moves out of the way, revealing a dark figure in the corner of the room sitting in a small chair. He literally cannot be breathing because his body isn't moving even the slightest bit.
"Boss, this is Dillon." He tells the dark figure in the corner of the room. The dark figure stands up to a grand height and walks towards the bed.
Welcome to a different world, where the Mafioso and their girls interact. Where life isn't easy. Dillon Slade doesn't have a break, ever, from being parentless, to being abused, to the cruelness she endures in club of the Mafioso. Where the Don has a dark past and an even darker future. Where the alcohol, the drugs, and the strippers are flowing.
Take a walk through the hell in the lives of Dillon and the Don.