This is all too much and you runaway.

You just can't handle the pressure and tears streaming down your face and run not wanting to think about what your father is going to say or that the secretary is laughing at you as you run away. All you want is to get out of here you don't care where you go.

It doesn't take you long to get downstairs and then exit the building. Nobody really stops you on your way but you're almost positive that they were looking at you with judgment in their eyes.

You look around and you don't want to be around people at the moment so you decide to quickly run into a nearby alleyway. It smells terrible in here but it's better than nothing.

You find a cardboard box to lay down in and simply cry yourself to sleep.

Meanwhile, on the top floor of the most expensive building in the city, your father watches you disappointed but this is what he expected you were never really worthy. With a grunt, he cums down the throat of the woman servicing him. "Honestly, I hope his brother is not this much of a disappointment." he leans down and presses an intercom. "Have my son removed from all of the family records and also have security go and grab him and dump him in a different city after roughing him up a little bit. I don't want this trash anywhere near me" he says coldly zipping up his pants.

Downbelow you sleep thinking of what your life is going to be like now.