Mafia's First LOVE

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nd saw a cute boy crying, holding his hand. His hand was bleeding, and the blood drops were

you get a very deep cut? What were you doing?" He remained silent, like he was hidi

t back, and then they hurt me with a k

ruises on his soft skin. "Oh shit!" I gasped. I treated all the b

lso beats us a lot for making mistakes. And sometimes he doesn't even give us food, and if someone comes to

ng everything. I hugged him, patted hi

vie

opened the drawer of my table and pick

unning. If I go back, they will again hit me, and the owner will beat

r my living was also big for a person, so nothing wrong will happen if I keep this child with me. This k

earing my words, his eyes shone, and he pouted. A soft laugh escaped from my mouth.

woke Xavier up, who was dozing on the couch in my cabin. "Wake up; it's time to go home." He rubbed

fter showing him his room, I walked into the kitchen and wore an apron to start cooking. I li

room while keeping the bowls on th

t have anything to wear. Let me see what I can give you." I entered my room and op

" I extended my hand, holding a T-shirt, to him. Without saying anythin

as covering his body completely, reaching below his knees. A smile came t

and sat next to him. He was looking at his lap while playing with his fingers. "What happens? Why are you not ea

ked at me and jumped to hug me. I caressed his back, calming him down. I heard a

rt, thinking how pure-hearted the kid was. "I am missing my friends. Please help them too." He looks at me wit

here tomorrow. Okay?" I wiped his tears and ruffled hi

my room, Xavier asked, "Can I sle

e laid down on my bed and curled his legs inside the blanket. The whole ni

the orphanage, holding hands of Xavier

." Xavier said it with a scared face. When I look

n. I am with you. If he tries to touch you I wil

fifties was drinking alcohol during the day, keeping his feet on the table, and

walked close to that man and held his collar. "How dare you

eing himself from my grip. "Who the hell are

to fall, but Xavier helped me. "Uncle! Are you okay?"

e him first." He looked at Xavier and marched towards him

took out my phone and typed the police's number. I thought he

eader of a gang. "Do you really think the police can touch me?" I rais

r and punched his face. "You bastard, I will not spare you. People like you should not live on this ear

e orphanage. The master stood up and looked at me in anger. His lips and nose were bleeding because o

? You are abusing small kids." I shout

n't know who I am. I will bury you alive, and no one will even k

g so that the smile on his face went away, so I spat on him. But his next action scared me; I thought I was going to die. He cleared his

p voice came from the gate, and eve

ing in front of me, but as soon as he saw the man

s, and his face was covered with a mask. His aura was too dark and two men were standing

ghtly. I freed myself and then stood aside with the kids, observing everythi