A tall dark haired man towered over you as you laid on the floor where a group of thugs threw you. You were lost and scared. He looked to the men. "I thought i told you not to get women involved with this? you had one job and you couldn't even do that." His cold eyes glare back at you and he kneels down. "But now that you're here, sweetheart. I can't just let you leave."
Comments
0No comments yet.