I LOVE HIM

THIRD POV

The truck outside told him what he already knew. Scarface was in the house. He hated the days when they got to see each other.

One could think that he hated his brother but for some reason, Scarface hated Raul more than anyone he had ever encountered in his life including the people he worked with.

He forced a smile as he opened the door to the house and he could hear lively chatter from the kitchen and wondered who was in there.

He saw Scarface in the living room and there were seconds of silence as the two brothers stared at each other as they both waited for one of them to break the ice.

Raul could not blame his brother for hating him.

"Hello I didn't know how you were coming around ", Scarface said as he shifted from the place he was sitting and his face scrunched in pain.

Raul could not even start to say sorry or tell. he knew he knew how he felt cause he didn't.

Every time Scarface saw Raul he wanted to rip him apart. There was nothing in this world that Raul could