PROLOGUE
The Romano's family has been allies with the Romero`s for as long as I can remember, but oh my lord, I hate his guts, that should be a surprise coming from me when ive know the guy since i was born the middle son of the Romero we are the same f*****g generation he is older than me with 3 years but his presence irritates me, its irks me and i want to smash his face into the f*****g wall each time i see him it's annoying, and the scheming bastard knows that I hate him he tends to make my life miserable yes I always start it but f**k his stupid face is the cause of it and his mouth I want to f**k that b***h up but well we don't always get what we want right?, but I think im going to get this cause there ae more than one way to f**k a guy if u know well u know. An attack happened and as life wanted to bend me over and f**k me I was said to go to his house, you know, for protection, like I need protection, but I didn't have a choice. Maybe I finally get to shut him up permanently one of these days and mess with him, so why am i getting angry when his father assigns him to missions, and he gets bruised and injured? When did i stop wanting to drown him in the ocean and leave him for sharks turn wanting him to trust me more than any other person? How did I get here? When did it turn from trying to get girls to ruin that good boy persona, he has to me wanting to cut the hands of every w***e that f*****g touches him? All I know is I`ve crossed a line and, quite unfortunately, for the motherfucker i don't share, and if he as much as spoils my f*****g plan of owning him, I will bury him so deep in the earth with just his f*****g bones when I'm done with him.
That boy is a brat, quite literally a tsundere. He hovers around me like he would kill me and which he literally would if given the chance, but when I don't give him attention he turns violent. Our father has been allies for more than a while and i don't know why that little s**t hates me. Why? Maybe it's because his parents keep comparing him to me? We are the same generation, but I'm older with 3 years. I don't get the comparison, but that doesn't mean the brat doesn't want to smash my head to the wall each time he sees me. I want him. His anger, his feistiness, his rage, the way he pouts when he doesn't get what he wants, he says it is his mean face, but to me, he couldn't look any less cute. I remember when he tried to drug me and act like a good boy, but I'm always 5steps ahead of him. I have already realized I couldn't have him not that it will stop me. Though I always get what I want. I've never been more happy at an attack, but I'm grateful for this because of the attack, we need all hands on deck and no one should be alone tsk as f*****g usual. His parents assigned him to me think it would"mend" our relationship bull f*****g s**t the only way this brat is going to learn is if I teach him a lesson, and he is going through thoughts on how to make my life miserable, but he doesn't understand that if he shoots me i will be happy because to me, he chose to share that anger with me rather than ignore me he doesn't get that i can see the territorial look in his eyes now, and I wonder who it is that wanted to kill me how funny either way the sheep just walked into my domain and i would eb a fool not to use this opportunity and we both know im everything scheming, deceptive but a fool? Na that aint me.