5. His past

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The Sentara building was a little bit quiet some people took a day off, the weather seems nice and it's great cause we didn't have to wear thick coats, umbrella or hat the weather seems humid I wore my formal dress and my white shoes, Nicholas told me that It was OK to work outside his office. the people including the janitor was kind every people on this office is kind, I bring my glasses with me cause sometimes the letters are all blurry for me to read or to type. Nicholas have arrived at the elevator like he said he'll treat me good just by bowing respectfully at him, but he ignored me and continued to walk inside his office, I grabbed the files that needed to be worked today and I remember the Marketing directors file, oh I'm screwed up. *knock *knock "sir can I come in?" no response, I wonder what's his problem? Nicholas's pov guilt and anger built up in me, it's an i***t move of mine to hired her without knowing that her father had some dirty memories with me, i killed him because of late payments, I bid to my father that I'll never be kind again cause that was my mother did the same to father, she betrayed him because his a mafia boss nonetheless I was blind by her purity and beauty. She knocked at my door 3 times and I gave no response, air no yes come in, she's my assistant but because of what I discovered about her life I felt really bad I don't know why that key pendant I hate it. Her baby picture is still in Hector's remained things. Browned hair blue eyed girl wearing her beautiful smile sitting in her father's lap, Hector's smile was everything for her, I hate it I didn't felt it around my mother my father too, my father treat me like his weapon my mom treat me like I'm invisible, around for my 8th birthday I received only basket ball and hockey I was into football more I told my mom "mom? Why this you know I like football" I have no good response from her, "don't you spoiled me with you're interest boy I don't want you in the first place" in fact my mom got pregnant when she was 18 years old my father were 26, she was desperate to leave us until my father allowed her too, she felt happy riding with her boyfriend' s limousine. that's when my father decided to turned tables he trained me at taekwondo at 10 years old, teached me how to hold a gun and teached me how to kill a man in his assassination list. After disposing a body I'll crossed out their names with a red pen. I felt like a good boy at my father him looking at me with a big smile saying "boy, I'm proud of you now don't let others manipulate you they'll do anything to break you down, you don't want that to happen to you right?" aged 60 he died leaving me and his money also his luxury his name is famous and big in some of countries like, Brazil, Mexico, Canada and other nation. Felt like God's son that time I was really powerful but I agree I wasn't happy seeing innocent people died because of some big debts and other mistakes they have done. I wish I wasn't born as one.
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