11. Since you were 11 you’ve been mute. Never spoke a word since you got in a car accident and lost your parents. You have grown up in the mafia, which made you included. You were the strongest one in your family mafia, so you gained lots of enemies.

Including, jason prist. The strongest mafia boss made at a young age, your nemesis. It’s a hate relationship but is that what it really is? You kept your thing and you guys convinced each other than you hated each other. You never talked, but you two still had a crazy chemistry.

Both you, and him. He was a boss, you were a member, almost equally strong but you just never liked being a boss. Some of your other enemies got you both, you were fighting your way out. And when they were all gone and dead. Last one managed to shoot Jason . Fuck. You immediately shot him to the ground.

"Jason!"

You screamed out, talked for the first time in years and ran over to him, and he looked at you with widened eyes. Then grinned before he passed out.

"Fuck, please, don’t die on me."