Marvin
It took us a lot of kicking and yelling to get there, but I had finally managed to drag the girl to the office of the clubhouse.
“P-please don’t kill me. I-I promise you t-t-this is my first time!” She begged for her life, with tears streaming down her face. For a second, I began feeling sorry for her but got back to my senses as I thought about the family business.
I was a Castillo.
I was a Castillo.
I was a Castillo.
“Get on your knees, get on your knees!” I forced her to the floor. This wasn’t right. I wasn’t this kind of person. Had it been a male, I would’ve blown his head off without a single hesitation, but I’d always had a soft spot for women. Maybe it was because of my mom, or perhaps it was because of my sister.
“What’s your name?”
“A-Amelia!” The girl trembled.
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