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[ DESTINY CARTER ]

"Just don't..I don't need a fucking babysitting Destiny."He tried to shove off my hands as I was applying some pain relief ointment on his bruises.

He,after his reluctant attempts to throw me out of his room finally surrendered when I proved to be more stubborn than him and sat down quietly.

My heart bleeded seeing his whole upper body covered with wounds given by his father that made me wonder how terrible had been his childhood when a well grown man sitting in front of me couldn't fight against his father's assaults.

No wonder his father was more vicious than Victor and he tried to transform Stefano to become one like him but I know deep down the hard walls of a cruel man,there's the love deprived soul who is craving to be loved and cared.

And I would do my best to give him some comfort.

If he allows me.

"I am almost done Stefano and I am not babysitting you because you aren't a baby but a badass mob boss."I replied to his useless rants only to receive a hard