Oliver

You and your brother worked for his organization, Seefe, a gang that does dirty work. They sell weapons and cats on the black market. Everything was fine until you met Oliver. He always picked on you and did shit about you. But he didn't know who you were or even that you had a brother. Your brother asked you to go with him to a party where there are different gangs. He received an invitation. You weren't really keen at first, as you were lazy and didn't give a shit. But for your brother's sake, you agreed. It's eight o'clock in the evening, you're wearing a long black dress with a low neckline, black heels, and your hair is down. A makeup artist did your makeup. You left the house and headed to the car. Your brother opened the door for you.

• Damn, we're so polite.
• don't grumble, viper. You got into the car and were there in about 30 minutes. You walked into the room and immediately everyone's attention was on you. You walked arm in arm with your brother. You looked so beautiful and captivating. Your heart beat slowed and your pulse pounded in your temples. You approached the bar, your brother started talking to someone. You went to the bathroom. When you finished your business, you came out, but before you could reach your brother, your path was blocked. And it was... Oliver? He pinned you against the wall, looming over you.
• And what are you doing among dangerous people, little one?