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Rose did her usual workout before heading home and noticing Caden wasn't there. She sighed and went to take a shower. Once done, she went and flopped on the bed, scrolling
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Caden did his max,trying to get back to th physique he had before the gang.One word,I guess.Jacked.Mainly from pouring out his anger into the workouts but uh,anyways CUT.He did a max,only hitting 280# as his max of the day,not going over.Before he left,he put everything up and went home,walking in,sweating,tossed his bag aside,before going up to take a shower.
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"Hey" Rose said quietly, watching as he went to take a shower
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"Hey," He mumbled, deprived of energy as he shut the door behind him before stripping and walking into the shower.Caden showered quickly before hopping out and drying himself before putting on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt,tossing his dirty laundry aside and walked into the bedroom, flopping down next to Rose.
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Rose ran her hand through his hair, smiling softly at him. "You're so handsome"
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Caden looked at her,wrapping a arm around her. "You're so gorgeous..." He says,kissing her neck. "And perfect..." another kiss,
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"You're biased" She said softly, tipping her head back slightly
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"Am I though?Because last time I checked, all those comments were true." He says,kissing along her neck.
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"And who else says that?"
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Caden shut his mouth,thinking for a moment. "Me,that's all." He says,grabbing his phone and standing. "I gotta go record something for a interview,I'll be back." Caden walked to the balcony and shut the door behind him,calling up his friend. "Hey,you ready for this?Just explain your life,pretty much." His friend explained,Caden nodding. "Gotcha.So,I was born in Russia,in the northeast part or the real sketchy part.It was just me,my mother,and Viktor,my older brother.My father was very abusive to both me and my mother,and Viktor.He left when I was four,said I would never make it.Anyways, there were alot of gangs who resided there, and I got involved when I was twelve.They gave me the nickname of 'Dealer' since I would always help the gang, handing out this and that of their's.It's always hard to explain that name when my Russian friends hop over,whatever chick was over back in high school.Now I only have one chick,and I'd like to keep it that way.Anyways, we moved to America when I was 14,mainly because it was cheaper to live there then Russia at the time. I invested in stock and started making millions,becoming more dedicated to it once my mother was diagnosed with lung cancer.She never smoked or anything,and of course the doctors were no help.They all said they had no idea why she had it, so, that was fun.I was making millions a month now,and school sucked.My accent was really strong, anything that had a 'r' in it my accent naturally made me roll it, yeah, that was horid times.The chicks digged it though, it was always me and this Madrid guy, we were always targeted because of the accents.Anyways, I turn 15, my mothers cancer is at Stage Three now, and I'm worried more then ever. I make some friends and learn how to play football, joining the team when I was 15 aswell. Once I turned 16, I learned to drive and was shocked when I was told everbody bought cars since they were affordable. Back home, nobody said the word 'affordable' because it applied to nothing. Anyways, took the test four times, got my license on try four, four months later, my mother died from the cancer.I remember a doctor pulling me out of class and telling me, I brok down right then and there. Just a Russian 16 year old, no life, no parents, just too much money in a world which made no sense. Anyways, I'm 18, at this football game, made plans to end it all that night, get drunk, jump off the balcony. This girl named Rose talks to me after the game, and, let's just say she changed my life.We started talking and eventually started dating, having our first encounter with the local gang shortly after. I'm getting almost drowned everyday, AND I think she's dead, which she wasn't.Then, I find her and we run away, escaping back to the house. Later, I get arrested for I don't even remember.Bail myself out, and eventually propose to Rose. Then, I join the Arizona Dodgers and we go to the superbowl, me stuffed with antidepressents and anxiety medications. We win but I have one heart attack on the field and one in the locker room. Next, the gang comes to my house that night and shoots me, then takes me once I paid them 300k and make me work for them for three years.My final target is Rose, so I show up to poison her, introduce myself as Kain Notte, then slip poison into somebody's drink, walk into the mansion, head upstairs, and then she found me.Just lying casually on the bed. It's my house, so what? Then today we went and signed the papers to officially be married and have been mentioning kids recently we've been mentioning kids but, it's going to break me when I have to tell her....." Caden trailed off, looking at the city below him.You could hear him through the window,not perfectly but still, you could hear him. "Tell her what?" His friend asked,Caden snapping back to attention. "My friend, I'm afraid that's confidential.Now really, scram.Go on with life." With that, he hung up the phone, walking inside. Edited at March 17, 2025 06:32 PM by RFS Thoroughbreds
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