And if you wanna go to heaven you should fuck me tonight.

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Ps. A bit dramatic for the plot, sorry, love scenes is not yet to come.

As i was blown away by everything that was happening, he sighed then called one of his guards.

"Get the debtor to the room safely."

"Safely?" His guard asked.

"Yes. Safely. And make it quiet, I don't want to freak out the customers."

He turned to look at me who was still very confused.

"Why is my brother one of your debtors...?"

"it's quite a long story."

"I need to know why he was beating up... by you."

My voice was low, i lost a piece of trust in him, he knew i'd be like that so he nodded.

"He faked his ID card, got into Vegas illegally, lost his bets in my casino and refused to pay."

"So you beat him up?"

He looked at me still.

"Are you always beating up people...?" For once, i tried not to let the sparks of fear in my eyes shine its light, but i'm bad at this, i get frightened easily.

He calmly replied, tried his hardest for me to know that he can be trust. "...I've hurt people."

   "..."

   "I've hurt them just enough. Intentionally. Unintentionally. You need to understand i had reasons."

   "It's still wrong, you don't hurt people, you don't order your guys to just... punch them."

   "The truth is i do."

   "My brother is just a boy."

   He stood up, I flinched. "I didn't know he was your brother."

   He offered me his hand, I hesitated to take it, but he took it anyway. He then put those hand on my waist, walking me out of the cafeteria.

   "That boy caused me so much trouble for a while, that it surprised me how it's such a small world to know he is your brother."

   "Like what, sir?"

   "Debts at first. I've been chasing him down this town, offered him a job, to be one of my people, he ended up stole a money from my safe and disappeared."

   "That sounds like him..." I sighed, damn, did my brother really tried to mess with such a person?

   "I'm sorry for beating him up, forgive me?" He asked me, he was more serious to hear my response than I expected.

   "Of course..." Though the time that Harrison warned me to be careful around Parker flashed in my head, I couldn't resist admitting that Peter is the most trustworthy person for me right now.

   "If only i had care about his surname, i wouldn't hurt him, you know i won't hurt you."

   "It's nobody's fault, it was just...
unbelievable."

   He took me to the room with graphite door, we opened it up. Jason was there on the chair, tried to wipe away his own blood.

   "...(Y/n)?" He got confused seeing me, then even more when he realized i was with his worst enemy.

   "I'm giving you some space." Mr.Parker told me, I nodded. He then... oh my lord, he bent closer and kissed me on the cheeks.

   Oh... no... Was that a bluff on Jason? Because it sure did got my brother angry.

   Parker left the room, left behind a silence and awkwardness.

   "What the hell are you doing here...?" He asked, pointing his finger at me.

   "I work for him. It surprised me as much as it did to you when i saw you."

   "You're working for that bastard? Are you out of your mind?"

   "You're lucky i am. He's very kind to me, i'm sure if you ask him for forgiveness, he will agree to end this in a nice way." I tried to reach out for his hand, he moved away.

   "The hell i will! He's fucking arrogant, his ego is as high as mountain, no way i'm going to bend the knee for that guy." He stood up, walked around the room.

"It's not what you want. It's what you have to. He's generous enough not to hand you to the police, you could be in jail."

   "Yeah? It's better than being like you, worshipping that jerk like a god. You look just like his prisoner, anyone told you that?"

   "Jaso--" He won't let me speak, walked directly to me that i had to step backwards.

   "I just don't understand. You said that i'm your brother and now you side with him? Aren't we supposed to take care each other as a family?!"

   "Well, i am! I was working for him to find more money for you and mum!"

   "What are you working for him exactly, huh? Suck his dick?!"

   The silence has taken over the room, i stared at my own brother unbelievably. The moment of realization hits me like a blast. He's not the one I know anymore, not a child I recognized.

   These humiliation tears welling up my eyes, i tried to lift my face up so it wouldn't drop. God damn, I don't want to cry so easily, but it sure is my weakness.

   "I'm sorry. I didn't mean t--"

   "Alright, then." I said, looking away.

   "Hey. That's not--"

   "We're done. I won't try to save you anymore." He reached out for my hand but i shook it away. "Take care of yourself like your smart mouth say you could. I won't be wiping away your shit like when we were young."

   I headed out the door, closed it right after. I found Peter Parker, he looked at me with a confused expression, i broke down in tears when i saw his face, and what a fantastic nerves i got, i sunk myself into his hug.

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   Parker's pov :

   Fuck. What a stupid, idiot me. Beating up her brother. What the fuck are you doing Peter.

   It's not like they look alike or I remember his surname. Who would've thought they were related? Karen or Nora could've mentioned something, wonder how I missed that.

   I gave my girl a time with her brother as i stood outside and wait. It didn't take long for me to heard a shouting from there, they're probably fighting.

   It stopped. I focus on the sound but it wasn't clear, not until the door bursted out and she was in tears.

   Sweet Jesus. She hugged me. She buried her body in mine. This unexplainable feelings blooming inside my heart. I want to keep her safe. I have to.

   "What happened?" I asked, patted gently on her hair, unable to see her face.

   "He's mean..." She whispered, seemed like she didn't want to talk about it.

Damn. Wonder what that kid said to his own sister after all that she did for her family. Ungrateful.

She back away, her nose was red as she looked at the ground. "I'm sorry."

"You can hug me every time that you feel down, okay?"

She nodded.

"Let's me get this clear, you didn't just need the scholarship, but the money for the hospital and your brother's debts too right?"

"Yes. Now i just don't know..."

"I'll make sure you don't have to worry about his problems no more." Jon will find a way to get Jason back as one of my people again, i always give people a second chance, but not more than that.

Oh no. She still looks sad. What should i do? I'm bad at comforting people. Perhaps i could ask her if she wants a new house, but Ms.(L/n) is not those who will be happier by money.

"Hey..." I said softly, placed my hand on her cheeks, kind of forcing her to look at me. "Don't be sad, i can't stand it."

"I'll try not to, sir.." She told me.

We stared at each other. When did this hallway get so quiet that i can hear her breath? When did her hair fell down on her face? When did i want to kiss her again?

I swear i did tried to stop myself from her but I lost all the control whenever those eyes stared in mine. I'm so in love with every little thing in her.

My hand ran through her hair, it reached behind her neck as It lifted her face up. My other hand held onto her waist, keeping her desperately inescapable under me.

Softly pressing my lips onto hers. My eyes closed tightly, all my senses burned on fire. I want her. I want all of her right now. I can't and this is not something money or wealth can help.

I retracted my lips so slowly, 'cause i never ever wanted to stop.

"Mr.Parker..." She murmured under her breath, it's even better when Ms.(L/n) had no idea what a power she was having over me.

I put my finger on her lower lips.

"From now on, when we're alone, call me Peter." I whispered.

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To my future self re reading this : We post this chapter on new year's day bitch.