Killian

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Your father was the head of one of the city's mafia, so you knew about other groups very well. You had everything, but at one point it all collapsed. Everything you had, everything disappeared after your father's death. You even knew who killed him, but you couldn't prove it. Your suggestions were leaning toward Killian, the same mafia head, only instead of his father, whom your father killed a year ago. Your father's death could have simply been Killian's revenge. But no one accepted you in your father's circles, because you were a girl, and a young one at that, and your mother had long been dead. In the end, you were left with nothing and on the street. Sitting next to some homeless man in a tattered jacket and covering yourself with a hood, you sat and ate with him what you could find. At this time, Killian walked by, coming out of the store. You didn't even raise your head, not wanting him to see you. But he chuckled contentedly when he noticed you. After putting the bags in the car, he squatted down in front of you and pulled down his hood. -What? You can't do anything without daddy anymore?

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• Flirting
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