INTRO

If only I could go back to before it all happened, before I couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong. Before I locked my heart away to save its remaining innocence. If only I could go back, then I really wouldn't hesitate to end it all.

My world is just the same as yours the only difference is that people have wings here that determine they're rank and power in the world. My wings are pixie wings, they're very rare, about only 10% of the human population have pixie wings, maybe that's why he chose me, maybe that's what intrigued him in the first place?

It's Thursday night, and I'm at my aunts club entertaining guests, it's not my dream job, but it certainly does pay the bills. My customers tonight are my regulars, the over eccentric and bald Mr Walu, the chubby and snobby Mr Relo and the frail but annoyingly loud Mr Sli. They are my most frequent and generous customers, which is why I see so much of them but none of them can even begin to compare to Mr Mafia. I don't know his real name, but he always comes an hour after my shift starts and books me for the rest of the night, he doesn't talk much or look at me like I'm a walking skirt which is pretty rare these days. He comes with his friends Mr Shawn and Mr Adrien.

But they hardly ever speak to me when I'm supposed to be with Mr Mafia. He always brings me a different book when we meet about things that happened a long time ago or just some Shakespeare. When I've finished a book, he asks he to summaries what it is about to him in 5 sentences, when I do well in answering, he takes me out to anywhere I want, be it a restaurant or a gala. Last time I asked to go to the beach, and we went there on his private jet, I still don't know why he is so kind to me, but I'm glad he is, and I won't lie, I really do enjoy it. But when I do a bad job however I'm scolded harshly by him, if words could kill then I'd be beyond dead. After scolding me he'd usually ask me why I couldn't complete the book or why I couldn't remember it, if there was something distracting me, he gets rid of it immediately.

And by gets rid of it, I mean it literally he is very extreme when it comes to my distractions, but I've asked him not to go overboard and trust that he will keep his promise to me, after all a Mafias' word is equivalent to gold is it not? They take promises very seriously, so I have faith he does to.

I've never seen his wings before, but he has seen mine since, I always show them when I'm dancing in my free time at my aunts club or the local theater.

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