the mafia

shaken to his core

"Aaaah your so amazing tharn! Mmm i..."
Type was on tharn straddling him while tharn had his back to the wall, arms stretched to either side watching type bounce himself up and down his length.
Tharn bit his lip getting off.
Type had his head hung, moaning with his hands on tharns chest.
"Mmm tell me street rat! Mmm tell me who you love."
Type abruptly stopped to smirk darkly.
Tharns eyes narrowed.
Type looked up and leaned closer to tharn keeping his eyes on his.
"I love akira!"
Tharn breathed heavily and his eyes widen.
Looking to the side akira had wrapped his arms around types body placing his head on type shoulder with a smirk.
"He was never yours."
Tharn then opened his eyes wide shaking. He looked around the room while he laid fully clothed on his back.
A dream. Just a horriable nightmare.
Tharn had a gun in his hand then he put it to his temple closing his eyes.
A whole month had passed without a word from type and tharn kept having nightmares like that one.
Tharn didn't know what to believe but since type made no attempts to contact him he was starting to believe his father.
Tharn for the whole month stayed in his room drinking,smoking and staying away from akira.
He could not believe type was like that however, he did have a crush on akira for three years.
Tharn was starting to blame himself.
If he didn't go to that park, if he just told type his feelings before he liked akira Maybe none of this would have come to pass.
Groaning he placed his finger on the trigger he was about to press down but his eyes wide.
There was a knock at his door.
Taking a huge deep breathe he knew who that was.
His father a week after sat tharn down and told him everthing. Akira told him he didn't know about him and type until he saw how tharn was with him.
Tharn told akira half truths. He told him they were in a relationship and he thought type loved him.
Akira consoled him with a dark smirk knowing the truth.
After that akira told tharn to take all the time in the world.
However, he would pop up every 3 days trying to get tharn to do a job.
Hiding his gun he got up to unlock the door.
Leaning his arm on the frame he looked to his father.
"Mmm can i come in?"
Tharn shrugged then opened the door wider.
He went to his alcohol and poured a glass.
Akira closed the door then went to stand next to tharn.
"Son. This boy is not worth your misery."
Tharn drank in full then poured another.
"I...don't want to talk about it."
"Mmm. Then come with me. I have a job and you need to get this aggression out."
Tharn took a deep breathe.
"I don't..."
Akira roughly stepped forward to take the class away then placed either hand to his shoulders making him turn.
Tharn kept his eyes down.
"Tharn you have to knock this off! He is not worth it! Take a shower your coming with me."
Akira shook tharn then left.
Tharn took a deep breathe feeling numb.
Akira in the forear paced slightly then hearing footsteps he looked up to smile.
Tharn walked down the stairs dressed with his head still hung. He would not look at his father in the eye.
They rode in silence then they got to a compound.
Tharn and akira looked to it a bit confused but proceeded forward.
Once inside they found who they were looking for counting inventory.
Akira landed the first blow.
The man went down looking between the two while he was in his knees.
Tharn looked to the man with arms folded over his chest.
"So....chez i see you owe me 50 grand."
Chez cocked his head to the side.
"I.."
Then akira stepped forward to hit him again. Tharn rolled his eyes. He didn't want to be there nor was he going to hit anyone.
Akira crotched down to place his hand to his collar making him look up.
"Now 50 grand is not change. Where is it?"
The man shuttered.
Akira shrugged then punched him again making him land to the floor on his stomach spitting blood.
Akira got up and looked to tharn.
"You have your gun right?"
Tharns eyes narrowed but nodded.
Akira motioned with his head for tharn to shot him.
Tharn looked to the man then back to akira shaking his head.
Akira walked to tharn to punch him in the face. It went sideways.
The man looked up shivering.
Type well hidden, placed his finger to his mouth, then he motioned with his hand for the man to crawl to him.
Looking back a few times he proceeded slowly.
When the man got to type he paid him 20,000.
With his mouth to his ear.
"Leave now" he whispered.
The man left and type looked to  someone who kept there eyes on the two.
"Are you ready?'
The person nodded.
Grabbing them by the wrist they walked around waiting for there moment.
They stood there while tharn shook his head.
"I will not kill him."
Akira punched him again.
Tharn then spat blood to the floor sideways.
Then he looked to akira seeing red.
The first time in his life he punched his father in the chin.
Knocking him to the floor, tharns body was bent over punching him in the face til he bled.
He stopped when akira started to laugh.
Tharn held a punch back and breathed heavily staring at akira.
"They're....my boy is...i. Knew you had this in you!"
Tharns eyes narrowed.
He let go of his father's collar to straighten up taking his gun from his holster to point the gun to his father's forehead.
Akira was on his knees with a huge dark smile.
"Go...ahead pull the trigger."
Tharn breathed heavily.
"Only thing you have ever done was take the people i love the most away from me."
He cocked the gun.
Akira laughed.
"Not my fault your boyfriend was a terrific lay or your mother dying was my fault..."
Tharns ears picked up when he heard foot steps behind him.
Akira gulped then looked to the side.
Tharn kept the gun to his father to turn and grit his teeth when he saw type.
Then he turned to point the gun at him.
Akira smirked.
Type took a deep breathe in.
"You have some nerve to be here type! Get out!"
Types eyes narrowed but he stood his ground.
" i have one more job to do before we never see each other again."
"Akira there put a hit on your mother because she coddled you to much."
Akiras lips parted.
"You are lying! Tharn he will say anything for you to not shot him. Shoot him Tharn! He deceived us both! He told me he loved me but you  type you were also with son. You are a piece of shit!"
Tharn breathed heavily listening to them both.
He cocked his gun.
"Leave now type! Or i will shoot you!"
Type shook his head.
"If you believe him over me no matter how good of an actor i was tells me what we had was Never real. After today i don't want to see either of you Again!"
Tharns hand shook.
"Just....go!"
Type breathed in.
"You might not believe a word from me but perhaps her."
Akiras eyes widen and tharns whole body shook.
Tharn fell to his knees placing the gun to his side.
Keeping his eyes opened, shuffeling with her cane.
Tharns mother walked slowly to him placing her hand under his chin.
Tharn couldn't stop the tears.
Akiras eyes darted between the two to then look with angry narrowed eyes to type who wore a dark smirk placing his arms over his chest.
Tharn couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Mmm....mom?"
She nodded tears overflowing.
"Yes tharn. Its me. Your mother."