Marco glared at the man in front of him."What the hell?" he growled.Anthony shrugged with a smile, Marco watched him with a fierce gaze. Anthony was nestled comfortably in an armchair as he smiled.Marco felt anger take over the fear he was feeling before, "Nice job, Marco.""You are yet to explain this to me.""I told you I will start teaching you, consider this your first lesson."Marco let out a growl, "Nothing about this is okay.""I never said it will be." Anthony stood up and barked out an order to his men."Untie him."The men scrambled to do his bidding while Marco watched with bitterness on his face, he was half tempted to kill the man for all of this.Marco limped after Anthony, "What the hell was that? Did you have to kidnap me to teach me?""All of this is necessary, Marco. I don't enjoy kidnapping men from their beds.""Really? Could have fooled me."Anthony chuckled, he stopped short when he got outside. "Marco, when I said to teach you, I meant that I would show you h
Marco's jaw dropped open, he stared at Anthony before he burst into laughter."You let my father name me that?"Anthony shook his head, "Relax, it's a nickname. We don't disclose our names like that. It's mostly for security reasons.""So people didn't know my name before I was sent away?" Anthony nodded, "They only know Hydra.""What is my real name?""Giovanni Dinero," Anthony announced with a smirk on his lips.Marco absorbed the name, "That sounds scary.""It can be, if you utilize it well." "I like Hydra better," Marco said.Anthony grunted but didn't say anything. A laugh escaped Marco as he wondered what went through his father's mind to name him that."What's funny? Anthony asked.Marco bit his lip, he had no idea how he wanted to approach this."This is all too fancy, I mean why go to all the lengths to hide me from the world if his death was going to expose me in the first place?"Anthony stared at him, his eyes widened by a fraction when he heard the question."I mean, it
Marco had barely kept his head on his pillow when he got called up again.He mumbled to himself but hurried to meet Anthony at the front."Today, we begin your training but before that, you need to meet some people.""Who are they?""You will see," Anthony said.Marco looked behind him to see Lily waving at him, he jogged back to her."I hardly see you anymore," she whined."I know, your father has me going places and meeting people, it's like he is on a mission.""I know, I am happy for you. It was about time, Giovanni." Lily teased.Marco sighed, "Trust you to know.""I know everything even the ones my father tries to hide from me. Go, we will talk when you come back."Marco gave her a quick kiss and jogged to catch up with Anthony who was waiting for him in the car.He got in and Anthony glared at him, "I don't know if I should be appalled or happy with your relationship."Marco grinned when Anthony grumbled to himself. The car ride was silent and Marco figured that this was an imp
Marco opened his bedroom door and sighed tiredly, his shoulders slumping as he entered the room. The day had been long and exhausting, and all he wanted was a moment to sleep. All he seemed to do these days is not sleep.He stepped inside and kicked off his shoes, feeling the weight of the day fall off his feet.Slowly, Marco began to unbutton his shirt, He let out a deep breath, and his tired sigh filled the room to confirm his weariness.With deliberate movements, Marco stepped out of his pants, his legs feeling lighter with every passing second. He stared at himself in the mirror and sighed at the tired lines around his eyes.Marco sighed to himself again.Turning away from the mirror, Marco headed straight for the bathroom. The thought of water enveloping him made him calm. He stepped into the shower, feeling the warm water cascade over his body, washing away the physical and emotional grime of the day.He killed a man today.Marco was yet to digest the news that he took a m
Lily and Marco slept cuddled close to each other throughout the night.Marco appreciated the comfort that came with it.The next day, Anthony took Marco to the company to give him a tour and introduce him to the team. Excitement and curiosity filled Marco's mind as they rode the elevator up to the office floor.He wanted to know the kind of ship his father ran in his company. The doors slid open, and the bustling atmosphere of the workplace engulfed them. People hurriedly moved about, focused on their tasks and discussions.As Marco stepped out of the elevator, he was suddenly jolted as a body barreled into him, almost knocking him off balance. He quickly regained his footing and looked at the person who had collided with him. It was a guy, around twelve years old, with a mischievous grin on his face."Who are you?" Marco asked, slightly taken aback by the unexpected encounter.The boy shrugged nonchalantly and replied, "I'm your younger brother, Alex. Surprise!"Marco's eyes widen
Marco yawned as he stretched his arms, trying to shake off the grogginess that clung to him like a heavy blanket. He blinked a few times, his eyes adjusting to the harsh artificial lighting of the airplane cabin. Confusion swept over him as he realized he was still on the plane, which should have landed hours ago.Rubbing his eyes, Marco fumbled for his phone in his pocket, hoping to find some answers to the puzzle. He unlocked the device, and a message notification from his friend David flashed on the screen. "Call me ASAP," it read, urgency dripping from every letter. Marco filed it away for later, he looked to his side to see Lily tapping away at her phone furiously."Why haven't we landed?""Oh, we are about to.""Okay," Marco relaxed as soon as he heard that, he dropped his head back as he groaned.When the plane finally landed, Marco eagerly grabbed his luggage from the overhead compartment and made his way to the airport exit. As he walked through the bustling terminal,
Marco hailed a cab and quickly entered the back seat, feeling the weight of the day's frustrations on his shoulders.He rested his head again and closed his eyes but it wasn't enough. He was too wired to just sit back and relax.He opened his eyes. Marco's eyes wandered out the window, scanning the passing streets. It was then that he caught a glimpse of a neon sign that read "Boxing Gym" in bold, vibrant letters.A surge of adrenaline coursed through Marco's veins as he considered the prospect of releasing his pent-up anger and frustration in the form of a vigorous workout. He needed to hit something, he couldn't face Lily like this.The idea of hitting something, the euphoric feeling of physical exertion, seemed like the perfect antidote to his current state of mind. Without a second thought, Marco leaned forward and tapped the driver's shoulder."Excuse me, sir. Could you please stop at that boxing gym?" Marco requested, pointing towards the illuminated sign.The driver, a middl
Marco sighed heavily as he stood in front of the imposing structure that have been the base of his torture.The school. It was a place he despised, a steady reminder of his struggles to get rid of the one person that has caused him so much pain.He needed the courage to step inside and for once, Marco wondered what people will say about him. He approached the entrance, he noticed the piercing gazes of his fellow students. Their eyes followed him, their whispers cutting through the air like knives. It seemed as though he was the center of attention, a spectacle for all to see. Marco felt uncomfortable wondering why he was the subject of such scrutiny and unwanted attention.As he passed by, people pointed at him as they whispered their theory about why he has been missing for some time.It would have been amusing if he didn't hear the words they uttered.They think Chris ran him out of town.It was embarrassing and it made Marco bitter enough to foam at the mouth. Marco's footsteps
The grand decorations adorned the ballroom with an air of regal elegance as if it were a fairy tale brought to life. The theme of the night was none other than royalty, and every corner of the ballroom was beautifully adorned with twinkling lights, cascading flowers, and royal insignia.Transporting everyone into a world of fantasy and dreams.All eyes were drawn to Marco and Lily as they stepped into the hall. They looked good and on the theme. They made for a truly captivating sight as if they had stepped out of a storybook. The music played, Marco's eyes locked with Lily's, and he couldn't resist the opportunity to seize the moment. With a playful glint in his eye, he adopted a charming British accent, saying, "May I have the honor of this dance, my lady?" Lily giggled."Why, of course, kind sir," Lily replied, mimicking the accent, her laughter like sweet music to his ears. She placed her delicate hand in his outstretched arm, and together, they gracefully made their way to
"When I tell you that you are crazy, believe me," Lily mumbled.She rested her head against the headrest and covered her eyes with a sleeping mask.Marco grunted and did the same, it was going to be a long flight.Marco and Lily's flight touched down at the bustling airport, and they both let out a sigh of relief. Stepping off the plane, Marco felt the warm breeze of London enveloping them, and excitement filled his nostrils.Lily, with a slight yawn, turned to Marco and said, "You know, after this long flight, we should go rest a little before we go to the big house."Marco, however, seemed hesitant. "I understand that you need rest, Lily, but I need to take care of it now. If we get it done quickly, we can then relax and have a great time leading up to the prom back home."Lily smiled understandingly, knowing how important it was for him to come here. "Alright, I get it. Let's do what we need to do first, and then we can enjoy ourselves without any worries."They collected their
"What the hell is going on here?" The voice bellowed startling Marco from sleep, he gazed with sleepy eyes into the eyes of Anthony.Marco looked around him and discovered that Lily was still sleeping with the sheet covered but it would take a fool not to guess what they had done.He sighed, not making a move."I believe I asked a question," Anthony said."You know we live together, were you expecting something else?" Marco asked.He got up gently, thankful he had slept with his boxers.He put on his shorts and headed downstairs, well aware that Anthony was following behind."Marco," the man questioned.Marco went to the fridge and took out a bottle of water."I am talking to you, boy."Marco leveled him with a bored look, "What do you want?"Anthony stepped towards him in a threatening manner."I told you how I felt about sleeping with my daughter.""Was this before or after you shot my dad?" Marco asked. Anthony stood there, his eyes locked onto Marco, his mouth hung wide open in
Marco said nothing.He just stared at Lily wide-eyed."You what?" he asked.Lily shrugged, "I thought we could sit down and talk about us when this is all over but the issue with my father is hanging over my head."Marco took a step closer, "Lily,""No, hear me out."Marco kept mute and just listened, Lily took a deep breath."I love my father, I do but what he did is unforgivable. I am not going to lie that I will be sad if you kill him but I understand.""So you will hate me?"Lily shook her head, "I will be sad but like I said, I understand."Marco nodded.Lily stretched out her hand again, this time Marco took it and they went home. "Stay here, Marco," Lily said, her voice trembling slightly. "I need to grab something from upstairs."Marco nodded, trying to hide his anxiety. He trusted Lily's decision, but this situation was unlike anything he had ever experienced. He had no idea what to do.As she disappeared up the stairs, he was left alone with his thoughts and the haunting s
Marco sat alone at the dimly lit bar, his fingers wrapped tightly around a glass of amber liquid. The scent of alcohol filled his nose and calmed him, the chatter and laughter of the other patrons. But Marco was lost in his world of turmoil, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum.The bar was his refuge now, a place where he could drown his sorrows and numb the pain that was gnawing at him. The whiskey burned his throat, but he welcomed the sensation, hoping it would distract him from the storm raging inside. His thoughts were a chaotic whirlwind of anger, fear, and desperation, threatening to consume him completely. Tonight, everything reached a boiling point, and Marco felt like he was losing control.He glanced around the bar, observing the carefree smiles on the faces of others. Envy gnawed at him. Why couldn't he be like them? Why couldn't he let go of his anger and simply enjoy the moment? But the darkness within him refused to let go, gripping his heart like a vice.
A bang woke Marco up from sleep.All the shopping yesterday had worn him out. It was worth it.Seeing the smile on Lily's face made him happy.He rubbed his eyes all weary from sleep, and looked around to wonder what jolted him awake.Marco could have sworn he heard a bang.He stood up and padded to the door thinking Lily was knocking, when he opened the door, there was no one there.He took the stairs to check the front door, switching on the lights at the same time.He turned on the porch lights and frowned when he noticed an envelope lying on the floor."What the hell?" he muttered to himself.He looked around before he picked it up. He slammed the door shut.Lily came out of her room, rubbing her eyes."what's going on?" she asked."Fuck if I know," he muttered to himself.Lily came down the stairs and looked at the envelope."What's in it?""Lily, I just picked it up. Haven't gotten a chance to see it yet."Lily ripped the envelope open and let out a sigh, "It's a flash drive.""
*Flashback*With the drink in hand and a frown on his face, the boss looked like the epitome of business.A call had woken him up this morning, the voice on the other end asking for a meeting. The boss had frowned.He didn't set up any meetings and there was no plan for one.He had questioned the caller but wasn't the least suspicious because the caller he knew very well. He took a shower and prepared for the impromptu meeting. While showering, he remembered his son and decided to give him a call later because they were yet to talk.He had a cheque to give his son but he hasn't gotten the chance to. He wanted to talk to his son about his move to London and now stoked he was.They could finally be together and be an empire just like he had envisioned.Boss hummed a tune he knew all too well, he had a brooding feeling in his belly but he didn't want to dwell on it.Lots of things go wrong in his line of business but he had no reason to fear.Anthony was his best friend and he had his ba
Chris paced the floor, almost wearing a hole in it. The movement made Raina so dizzy."Would you stop doing that?" she snapped.Chris turned to her sharply, "Are you mad? You are the cause of all this.""How? Forgive me for trying to rectify your mistakes." Raina yelled."My mistakes? You are the one who went to confront Marco.""Yes only because I believed your lies."Chris laughed, "Oh don't act so innocent in all of this, you were there through it all. You played a part in it too."Raina gaped at him, "You are such a bastard."Chris laughed again, "I know, isn't that why you stuck with me? The bastard who gave you everything you needed."Raina glared at him, unable to believe he was telling the truth.She had come back here after Marco had left her speechless.Unable to believe the look on his face when he told her off. She was guilty but what made her so irritated was him being strong.She always assumed he would always be the same starry-eyed boy that adored her and looked at he
"So, what kind of dress are you looking for?" Marco asked, glancing at Lily's reflection in the dressing mirror."I want something elegant and timeless, but also a little unique. I'd love a dress that makes me feel like a princess," Lily replied, a dreamy look in her eyes.Marco rolled his eyes, "Fucking bull." he said.Lily scoffed."I need you to make the right decisions today," she said."Lily, I swear I am trying but I am tempted to let you go to the ball looking like a half-wit."She pouted, "That's mean.""So is dragging a man out to go shopping with you.""Well suck it up, I have no other friends and you will do the trick."Mars sighed, there was no winning for him, he has lost this battle.From when Lily dragged him out of the house, he has been grumbling about unfair life is to him, she has shushed him each time he heard him.Marco willed himself to get into it. Lily looked excited and he guessed he should be too since she was doing this for him. The first boutique they visit