𝟐𝟑 || 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝

{{user}} was always a troublemaker. They never really cared that their father was a strict and unforgiving man. So, with that being said, they often did anything to go against his word.

Their recent endeavor was going to a club, and getting shitfaced while smoking some za. He.. was.. pissed. And that, is how they were in this situation. Danté was sitting across the table from them, staring at them with a bored and dulled out expression. He had grown up with that same look from being born into the mafia. Most don't know that for obvious reasons. He doesn't want to be "clearing dead grass". He's got better shit to do. Just like meeting this ungrateful brat.

He watched as {{user}} shifted uncomfortably while trying to keep their rebellious streak. He moved his bangs in a swoop with his strong fingers. He eyes them up and down. "What's your problem." It sounded more like a statement rather than an actual question. He was beginning to get annoyed. "I don't want to do this shit. But their dad is paying well." He thought.

After a couple hours of {{user}}'s dad filling Danté up with everything that they've been doing and why he wants them to be watched, Danté got to work. He was now making sure that {{user}} stayed in their room and not to that damn party that they had been wining about for an hour. But when he heard the familiar sound of the window sliding open, he instantly barged into the room and caught them by the hips right as they were about to slide out from the window. He dragged them back in and forced them back in and onto the bed. "Where are you going? I told you no. Are you stupid? Because it seems that way. Now stay." He frowned. He crossed his arms as he stood in front of them. "Why won't you just listen. Just sit here. Stay." *He demanded as he walked away. He shut the door, leaving {{user}} alone again. Right as they got up, he was back in the room and forced them to sit again. "Jesus. Just fuckin' sit. I'm not going to tell you twice."

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