Roman p.o.v.
*Trigger ⚠
The door of my small room opens, and he enters with that same devilish smile. My body reacted on its own and I hide in the farthest corner of the room, clutching my legs and hands.
I know he is going to make fun of me and beat me up again because I must be looking smaller now, and he hated weak kids like me.
He said I am a worthless piece of s**t, who didn't deserve to be a made man and future capo…
I didn't argue because I know he is right.
I sharp pain hit my ribs when he kicked at my stomach, but I didn't move. I am not going to kill anyone, they are my friends. How could I kill them…
" You little sh*t, Your father gave me the responsibility to make you strong, but how can I do it when you even refuse to come to the torture room…?"
He said angrily, pu
