Episode 10

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Finally today was the day. The day when RIYA was gonna stand on a big stage the day when her mom's dream was gonna fulfill. The day when a mother was gonna be proud of her daughter. RIYA was quite nervous. She wanted everything to go smoothly. They were already in New york. The show was later in eve. RIYA was quite busy since last 2 days didn't had time to even sleep properly. RIYA was quite busy since last 2 days didn't had time to even sleep properly Harry was there checking out the outfits RIYA designed for him. He was quite impressed.He was all ready. RIYA : u like them? Harry: You did a great job. Riya: so nervous dude Harry: don't honey u might lose ur s**t on stage and BOOM!! RIYA laughed : "hah don't worry. I ain't losing it" She winked and walked away. It was the time now. The show started and announcements were made for the models. As the show started there were fireworks. The starting was quite grand since it was Gucci, the biggest fashion show. The show was taking its place. Everything was quite impressing actually. The theme was quite elegant and modern. The models did their runway walk. They were quite appreciated. It was the time now. Mrs Lauren was called on stage with fireworks lightening all the edges of the stage followed by  Harry getting a large round of applause, cheers and screams of fangirls obviously  Mrs Lauren was called on stage with fireworks lightening all the edges of the stage followed by Harry getting a large round of applause, cheers and screams of fangirls obviously. Harry had his grand entry and was quite happy. Anonymous : Now with the biggest round of applause we call our respectable yet most talented designer. GREY RIYA. RIYA walked on stage and loud cheers were heard but for Harry...... All went numb Harry: RIYA Grey? His eyes were wide open. He was at the other side of stage standing with the one who just made the announcement. Harry grabbed his arm turned him around quickly but not harshly. Harry: What did u just say? Anonymous : Yess sir? Harry: WHAT U SAID? GREY RIYA?  Anonymous : um yess Sir...... Grey RIYA.... Ur designer. Is everything OK? Harry slowly let go of his arm. Scenes of past started to screen in his head. He felt dizzy. He stumbled back a little. It was not happening. It DEFINITELY wasn't. Did he really met her?........ Yet......... Again? It took him some good minutes to get out of his trance as he looked back at RIYA who was standing happily on the stage. He saw her looking up with grayling eyes, Must be talking to her mom. He needed a break he went to his room and out in the tarsus to breathe some fresh air. it was hard for him to believe. He did not expect it .Never once he expected RIYA to turn out Grey RIYA. How he was goanna face her? will she still keep him as his friend after knowing who he is ? they became such close friends ,he didn’t want to loose her. it was haunting him down now how would RIYA react knowing the truth .......  As RIYA was about to walk back she saw him................... "LOUISE FRANK. WHAT??? WHAT THE f**k IS HE DOING HERE?" She more like froze for a second. Frank who was staring straight in her soul smirked seeing her reaction. She gulped and quickly turned around and went back stage. Mrs Lauren told her it was Frank' s newly constructed hotel and it was the very first show here. RIYA could not believe it. Why the heck in this world she had to encounter him again and again. The show went well. Frank was quite happy. This hotel was constructed under his mom's name and he was going to keep all the crimes away from here. It made sense now. Frank was the richest Brat of the country.It was not just Gucci which made this show a big Hit but It was Frank and his damn Money which he wasted on this event like an occean. He will do everything to bring this hotel on top.He was not a business man. He was a drug dealer.But eventually his everything was on top.No matter its about His own world or normal one.He had lived his whole life in pride.He just faced rise.Never faced fall nor he was ever going to experience Fall or this is what he was determined to.Since you never know the future.But again Its Frank whom we are talking about. He worte his own life, his own fate.Fate? well he never believed on such thing.He lost his mom his everything, His childhood,his happiness.After his mom he was never the same kid, well he was not even a kid. Kids dont kill right? He had his first kill when we were in schools .some getting education, some having fun with friends,some getting bullied and some getting in their first school love.But he was not Him on the other hand, just lost his world, was getting tortured day and night.when he was supposed to get his parents love he was stabbed with hatred. when he was supposed to learn books, he was educated about how to use guns,how to kill people and how to...... Be emotionless  no one had mercy on him or his little self.Usually people say that kids are God gifted but seeing everything in his early age he thought of himself as some burden to this world.He even thought of his dad as his enemy.well he knew this much that his dad is just trying to make him strong and to learn how to take over people so no one will ever dare do such thing again.But at that time he couldnot understand the fact that when he didnot even want to live why would he fear anything anymore.he didnot have anything else to lose.He hated his dad why he didnot gave them protection.It was his job to protect his wife and his son. But as he grew up to be mature, he was taught about in which world his dad was living. He always blamed his dad, if he was not in to these bad things.nothing would ever happen, But he did accept reality and accept his dad too.He is in same world and realized it was not his dad fault. Honestly His dad had a hard time too.He lost his wife his only love and watching his son being in such a miserable state.He was hating his own life wanting to give up and go to his wife but couldn’t .He needed to do it for his son.He wont have anyone else.He would be left alone and he was still young.He didnot know how to protect himself.His enemies were everywhere.He couldnot leave him in their hands.They would make him his slave and take revenge of such things that pitty soul didnot even know about. and up to that he wanted to, no he needed to catch his wife killer.He was boiling in anger and would never be able to rest in peace until he Himself put that f*****g bastard in a more miserable state than to what his wife and son went through.But he was stunned, The f**k those bastards were so smart they made sure to remove all the security cameras around the place,removed all the f*****g clues. But he was sure of one thing.In His rule as he was at 3rd rank,he knew it was either 2nd rank who fear Frank's gonna take over them or it was 4th one whom just lost a war agaist  Frank's as they took over their empire and their place.He wanted to kill all of them but he couldn't even start a war knowing if would go against even one of them, knowing the reason other one will automatically go against him and all those little drug dealers who were literally hating His empires rise will sum up with it. And add to that never forget Devito's, the first rank mafia, the superior. HIS CLAN's were still not that powerful to go against them. Not when his empire lost there queen ,his father just lost his wife and feared his son's life. His son needed to live. If he would not be able to take his wife revenge then his son would. And He will. Frank on the other hand, had to go through more than he could tolerate. He had to do double work than any of them ever did. As time passed his father started to drink alot and ruin his health.He Was not focusing much on work neither doing anything to keep his empire in place. Frank had to took over everything even before his age and had to work regardless it was day or night.He couldn't allow fall nor he was going to let anyone see Mr Costello was weakening. He was not gonna let anyone take advantage of his Father's health and he did handle everything so perfectly. Everything went well. Even thing was perfect Minus his own health. He did stress out himself and did every wrong thing he could to himself but again His empire has been the most important thing for him and like being said he can sacrifice anything and anyone for it even if it includes he, himself new york was his hometown. Whenever he visits here he wanders around the city at night remembering his moments spent with his mom in childhood. How pure it was................................ How pure he was. The time when he knew how to smile. The time when everyone was head over heels for his bunny smile. The time when he was Alive. RIYA was too much happy. She drunk alot and now was walking around the grey all alone. It was 2AM but she could not care less. Her heart knew no happiness. She was drunk to the extent she didn't even know where she was or what she was doing. She was walking, stumbling with a bottle of vine in one hand. Frank who was in the same grey, spotted a girl looking all wasted. It didnot take him time to recognize who she was.He watched her emotionlessly. She was talking to someone looking at the sky more like talking to herself. Stumbling, she reached a bench and plop down on it. RIYA : WHEWWWWWW DUDE. AREN'T U PROUD OF ME. HAH I WANNA SLAP EVERYONE WHO SAID I WILL FAIL LIKE THIS AND THIS AND YEHAWWWWW She was literally slapping the air. RIYA : OH U SAID I WILL FAIL. U i***t TAKE THIS AND THIS AND OH YEAH THIS. Frank closed his eyes out of frustration. Too noisy. He thought he was finally going to have some time when he can relax but guess....... He rolled his eyes and turned around. RIYA: OH YEAH HATERS GON' HATE PLAYERS GON' PLAY WOOOOOOOOOOOO~~ She gulped down the whole bottle and throw it away. And laid down on bench and drifted off to sleep. Frank turned around again when he didn't hear any other sound. He rolled his eyes as he bit the inner side of his cheek. What now? Should he leave her...... Ummm what if there were rapists around? Oh there were DEFINATELY. But HE WAS DEFINATELY NOT TAKING HER. Frank : what a pain in ass! He walked to her and throwed her over shoulders without sparing a glance at her and took her to his room. He throwed her on his bed quite harshly took off his coat and tossed it away somewhere in the room. He looked at her wasted form with disgust and walked off to take shower. Why he was even doing this? He dont know her, he dont need to worry about anything that happens to her. Its not his duty to do so.He was supposed to just walk away
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