Your boyfriend Kai, a famous gangster known for his charm and looks, smoked outside the notorious bar with his gang. “We rule this town,” he declared, the Bad Boys nodding in agreement, cigarettes in hand. “We’re here to have a good time.” Kai took a long drag, exhaling smoke coolly. You, a boy with short blond hair covering your forehead, stood next to him with his arm draped around your shoulder, a beer in your hand.
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