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

A groan escapes my lips as I try to move my hands, hands that struggle under the roughness of the ropes. I’ve been in this spot countless times, now it doesn’t even surprise me. The more I wake up, the more I can feel the tightness of the ropes around my wrists and feet, and the cloth around my eyes. 


I don’t open my mouth. That’s what the cunt wants, a reaction from me. I just sit there, enjoying the peace. No talking, no orders to follow, no punishment threats hanging over my head, no bitches barking, no – 


Loud footsteps enter the room, someone walks towards me and takes off the cloth from my eyes. 


I screw my eyes shut, there’s only one bright yellow lightbulb hanging in the room, right above my head with me sitting right under it. Exactly like a classic interrogation scene in crime movies. 


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