DRAGOS was the name he was given at birth. It was chosen for him by his parents so that he could represent the two meanings of this word: dear and beloved towards his close family as well as "extended family",and also showing the characteristics of the fierce dragon while giving his all for his FAMILY. Close as well as extended.

It also happens to be the name of his mafia kingdom. And yes he's the King.

Yup, that's his extended family. Who did you think his "extended family" would be? I mean such a mean, intimidating name, it's gotta be something illegal! We're going off track here....wait where were we? Ah-ha! Yes! Now I remember.

I've lived 21 years in hiding, I know it's risky, but I have to know him... Ha-ha!! I'm not Stefan peeps. I'm not even 21 yet.

Off track again. "You can shut up mind."

I met him in a club...twice! And then I did something terrible. Well terrible for me and my....

Wait you can read the story. Go on. Read it. It'll be cliché but I'll try to make it funny!

Love,
My name is disclosed in the book

DRAGOS

I wake up in response to the insistent poking in my side. Whoever it is, I am going to fucking obliterate them. I hate people waking me up in such ways. But, I am also practiced in these types of situations. So I keep dozing off. The other person is bound to get tired and exasperated and leave. 


Although I should be aware of a few facts by now. Like, for example my current living conditions depend on moody, smirking, handsomely faced sons of bitches. 


Cold water drenches me, head to torso, completely. I sit up with a scream due to the ice cold water. 


Looking sideways I see a very self-satisfied Niccolo. “I will kill you.” His smirk grows wider. “Oh yeah? Then I guess in order to do that, you need to get up.” 


I make a thinking face for a few seconds. That's when a brilliant idea strikes me! 


“I want to tell you something.” I say with an innocent face. He moves forward, curiosity present in his features. 


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