the... mafia?!!

Doesn't he hate this too?

"So, we have to share the same room." l said, still hated to hear it.

"Yes." my brother said. Hé said it like it was normal to share a room with a person, you don't even know well.

"..." l hated to feel this... feeling? L don't know if l should be... sad or scared... or maybe happy?

"So, l guess we have to share the room, princess." Grey said. Hé is definitely the flirty one.

"How can you be fine with this? L barely know you."

L said. Still cannot believe how he is fine with this shit.

*he looked at me* "It's alright. We just have to make it though, and then its over. L only have to stay for a year."

*l looked at him in shock*

"a year... A YEAR?! Are you kidding me?! That is so damn long!"

"L am sorry, princess." he looked at me... L could see his beautiful blue eyes sparkling as it was almost evening.

"its... alright, l guess." l said.

"Are you sure ? thank you"

We both ran upstairs to make up our beds. Luckily l didn't have to sleep in the same bed as him. That would be so embarrassing!!.

As we both finished he went downstairs to grab some food. Before l wanted to go too l saw... A diary? L didnt know he had a diary... the page was open like it was just made... maybe l should check really Quick, l mean... "it doesn't hurt anybody. Right?."

L said. L was reading:

"Hello my dear self, l wrote this for the future that is coming. As l was 13, l grow up as a mafia member. L killed over a 100 people right now~, l think that is it. (l lost my count) so, right now l am not anymore in the mafia~ now l am just some normal boy who l wanted to be. L am proud of myself-"

The rest l coulndt see. it was ripped off the page.

"T-the mafia?!" l said in shock. Not expecting this to happen.

"but... why is the other part ripped off?"

L said, after quickly closing the diary.

"Maybe l should just go downstairs... nothing is going to happen if l don't tell him, right?"

L said. L was scared that he might find out that l have read his diary.

My brother called my name hard and loud:

"Lucy!! can you come please?"

he shouted. L already knew it wasn't going to be something good if he is like that.

So l ran downstairs to my brother.

"what is it, brother?" l asked

"Our... parents have something they want to tell." he said. He was sounding really sad like it was something awful.