Have you ever heard The Weeknd's song "House Of Balloons"? Do you know the line "You belong to me"? Well, I dedicate this line to my best friend's little sister. Yes, the princess from the story that everyone protects from the evil villain: me.

This is not a fairy tale of princes and princesses, but of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf where in the end, we know who belongs to who.

20 years, I've loved you for 20 damn years and I've never been able to do anything but stop other men from getting with you - being a member of the mafia is an advantage after all -.

I look at you, you're panting and looking around. So small, so delicate and so delicious. I run my hand through my hair and sigh.

"You can't run away from your brother forever, you know that?" I say coldly, analyzing you -so close but so far-. You've been avoiding your brother for the past two hours after he found out you ignored his order to stay out of the house only until 8pm last night.