Nicklaus "Fuck! I want to be discharged already, tell the doctor that I am okay." Zie muttered as he lay on a medium-sized hospital bed. "Your legs are still not fully healed, daddy. I think we're going to celebrate our Christmas here." I responded to him and caress his arm to somehow calm him down. He was struggling to get up earlier and ordered me to take him home to the penthouse but I strongly opposed him because the doctor told me that he still needs a few days for his legs to fully recovered from the shot, the bullet goes quite deep inside his leg and if Zie insisted on going home which means he needs to move his legs a lot, then it might cause permanent damage to his legs and worst case scenario is he can no longer walk. I don't want that to happen to him because I know he would feel so devastated. "Celebrating the Christmas in this hospital? Are you out of your mind? We're supposed to be in Japan this Christmas." Zie said but I just ignored him.

Ashton   "Fuck! I can't believe this." Zuck said with an annoyed face and hurriedly sat down on his assigned seat. He's been trying his best to show his disgust to me and I've been trying my best, restraining myself from shooting him in the mouth to stop him from complaining. I was about to sit in my seat when Zuck suddenly put his bag on my seat causing me to clench my fist and raised my brow at him. He's draining my fucking patience.   "I believe that's my seat, Zuck," I spoke to him and scoff at him in annoyance. I thought Zuck and I would not be on the same flight but Luciano seemed to have planned everything already and I was just surprised that Zuck and I had the same flight right now.   "Find another seat, I don't want to sit beside my father's whore and who knows? Maybe you're also my father's assassi

Ashton   When the plane took off, I immediately pulled my suitcase and make my way out of the plane. Zuck is silently following behind me with his suitcase as we were walking to the airport. I took my cellphone from my pocket and dialed Mason's number but he's out of coverage for reasons I don't know. I don't know if he's already in the airport or he is still on his way to the airport. Maybe his phone just died but he promised me that he'll fetch me here at the airport and I'll hold onto his promise.   When we were already outside the airport, I dialed Mason's number again but just like the first call, he still didn't answer the call.   "Let's just grab a taxi and stay at a hotel, just tell Mason to pick us up at the hotel," Zuck suggested looking at me with an annoyed expression, he probably isn't used to wa

Ashton   "This will be your room," Mason said to me the moment we reached the guest room and I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at him.   "You don't want me to sleep in your room?" I asked him grinning because I remember my first day here where he told me to sleep in his room. Mason just laughed softly at my naughtiness.   "Nope! Lautner is sleeping in my room but if you insist you can join us tonight." Mason said softly causing me to laugh at him, until now he still doesn't change, he always shows me his naughty side whenever I fool around him.   "Anyway, I know you're tired of your flight so I will let you rest and call you if the dinner is ready," Mason said and patted my back before he left and went back to his room.

Ashton "Where are you going again?" Zuck asked me when he saw that I was fully dressed and I put the gun and the fake ID that I will be using today in my little Dior pouch. I couldn't help but smirk at Zuck upon hearing his question because it was like he is a jealous boyfriend with the tone of his voice. "Don't ask me, Zuck," I responded to him and went to the full-length mirror that was attached to the wall. I want to see if I was presentable enough and I couldn't help but smile when I saw myself and I don't look suspicious at all, someone might mistake me as a model in that event and I think no will ever think of me as a criminal with my so ever innocent face that every man couldn't resist. "I'm coming with you, Ashton," Zuck said causing me to stop looking at the reflection of myself in the mirror and glance towards Zuck's direction with a furrowed brows. "Fuck off! Can you stop annoying me, Zuck? Go somewhere else, explore Mexico." I replied to h