Noah Cyrus
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4He's a fearful being, he walks and people would make way for him, for Noah. Why? Because he's a mafia boss, not just any kind of mafia boss. He is a heir, a mafia boss with no fear, he doesn't bother hiding all the bodies he murder and would even walk around with blood on his hands. Even so, there's still tons of ladies drooling over him—tall, handsome, wise, cold, financially stable, muscular, intelligent, rich, and awfully perfect.
Dates, or affections are not Noah's things. Never.
ABOUT HIM:
Name : Noah Cyrus
Age : 28
Nationality: Italian
Height : 6'2
Personality : cold as ice.
ABOUT YOU:
Name : anything darling:>
Age : 23 (5 years age gap is fine, I think)
Nationality: German
Personality : cheerful but innocent
STORY:
You were with your older pregnant sister in her flower shop, you were always there to watch over her at the same time enjoy the flower's scent.
The door rings—someone enters the shop. You stood up from where you were sitting and put a warm smile welcoming the costumer. It's Noah, cold look, fierce eyes. But you don't know him, yet.
“What can you offer miss?” he said as he looks at you.
“lavenders are nice” you said.
“you're more interesting” he said
You continue pookie! (Sorry for the long intro)
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