Chapter 32 - 32

The young man was afraid that Brandon was going to hurt him. He closed his eyes out of fear, he was used to situations like this but it didn't make it easier to endure violence. Brandon let go of him and turned away to leave when he noticed that the boy hadn't moved an inch. He waited for a couple of minutes but the boy was still frozen in place. He sighed and went back to the boy. He pulled him by the hand and stopped a taxi, he forced the boy inside and entered too. He told the taxi where to go and relaxed back on his seat.

"Listen, Sir, I am sorry," he said in a pleading voice. .

Brandon ignored him and continued to sleep. The scene at the alley reminded him of the day his life and his happiness went away from him. The day that Zane had come into his life and Reiner left him.

"How dare you kiss me after kissing that boy. I am warning you Brandon if you ever kiss me again or try to come close to me, I will make you rue that very day for the rest of your life," he recalled and tears rolled down his cheeks. He placed his hand over his heart and tried to calm it down. He missed Reiner so much and every day was hell without him.

The young man had been watching Brandon the whole time, he saw the change in him. He went from angry to sad in no time and started crying. He felt bad for Brandon, he reached out his hand kept it on top of Brandon's hand. Brandon opened his eyes when he was touched, he glanced at the man making him withdraw his hand.

The taxi arrived at the place and a man dressed in black carrying a gun in his waist came to them. "Do you have a visitation card?" he asked the taxi driver.

"He asked me to drop him here," said the taxi driver not wanting any trouble with the dangerous-looking man. The man went and knocked at the backseat window.

"Do you have a visa...," he began to ask until he saw who it was when the window rolled down.

"Sir, welcome home," he said to Brandon. "Open the gates," he shouted and the gates came open bringing into view the enormous mansion that laid behind the walls. There were men dressed in black at every corner of the huge compound. The taxi driver and the young man had their mouths wide open out of pure shock. The mansion was beautiful from the outside and it looked like a palace for a king. The taxi stopped in front of the mansion and they got out of the house and headed inside. One of the guards at the door went and paid the driver before he was asked to live.

The young man followed Brandon into the house quietly, he was still not sure whether he was dreaming of not. He took in the beautiful architecture of the house and had his eyes everywhere. He was still not sure why he was brought here but he wasn't objecting in any way. When he met Brandon he could never have known that he was so rich judging by how he was dressed.

Brandon went into the living room and sat down on his luxurious sofa. The head maid came with six other maids came in with snacks for him. They set it down on the table and bowed before excusing themselves.

"Your name?" he asked the young man.

"Kye West," he replied his mouth watering at the food set on the table.

"Are you hungry Kye?"

"Yes, a little," he replied. Brandon patted at the space next to him and Kye walked over to him and sat next to him.

"I was thinking of letting you stay here in this house and giving you everything you can ever want," he said caressing Kye's jaw. Kye felt uncomfortable and moved back away from Brandon. Brandon pulled him back with so much force that he fell on top of him.

"You should bear in mind that when I want something I always find a way to have it," he said. "But you can relax, I am not interested in you in that way. But the payment for my generosity will be quite similar to this," he stated and let him go.

"What do you mean by that?" Kye asked not understanding what the man was saying.

"I will explain, I want you to seduce a man for me and once he falls in love with you. I want you to break his heart," he explained offering Kye a cup of tea. "What are you willing to do for a million dollars?" he asked him.

"Wait, you are offering me a million dollars to break someone's?"

"If it is a small amount for you then I can add another three million on top of it but that's my last offer."

"Done," he agreed immediately. I mean who would turn down four million dollars for any reason.

"Aright then, I will have a room made ready for you. I will tell you when you can start but until then enjoy the snacks," he got up and went up to his room. He changed his clothes and got into his leisurewear and went for a walk in the garden.

"You gave me a condition in the past and left before I could fulfill it and prove my love for you. You broke my heart and now it is my turn, the only difference is that you won't see me coming," he mumbled staring at the distance. "Kye will break your heart and then you will understand what I have had to go through.

Kye enjoyed the food and praised his lady luck for bringing Brandon into his life. His life would change forever after he gets that four million. He would be rich and he would only have to break someone's heart. The man must want to get even with his girlfriend after their breakup. Rich people sure had weird ways of spending their money but as long as he gets paid he was okay with seducing some girl.

" I am in the house," said a cheery voice from the door. Kye turned around to see who it was and came face to face with a handsome man in a blue Italian suit.

'Are all his friends hot,' he thought and stood up to greet him. "Hi, who are you?" the handsome visitor asked.

"I'm Kye," he replied.

"I'm Zane and it nice to meet you handsome," he said flirtatiously.

"He is off-limits. Don't damage my goods," said Brandon coming into the room.

"I didn't know you were seeing someone," he stated.

"I am not and he doesn't belong to me. I am going to groom him to be the perfect boyfriend for Reiner," he explained and poured himself some red wine.

"Brandon, we talked about this and I remember telling you that this is a bad idea. Don't go through with it because it will come back to haunt you."

"Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."

"You can take care of yourself but your heart will not. It listens to him more than it does you and when you hurt him, it will hurt you," he said trying to knock some sense into Brandon but the man was in no mood to listen.