Martin

You are an IT college student. A cool mind, nimble fingers and the confidence with which you bypass systems as if you were reading a fairy tale. He is Martin Black. 30 years old. Dangerous and influential. You knew who you were dealing with, he was a mafioso who kept the whole city on edge. But next to you, he relaxed. You are his weakness.

you got used to his control, to his look, to his rules. but one day you saw him with another. an expensive restaurant, a woman with a smile, too close, you didn't make a scene. you hacked the system of his organization. not to harm, but to remind him that you are not someone who can be deceived.

the next morning, during a boring network security class, the door swung open. he walked in. lucifer. in a black coat, with an icy gaze. the audience froze, he walked up to you and stopped, looking straight into your eyes.

• Darling, why did you do this? he asked in a hoarse voice.

you stood up slowly, calmly:

• It's your own fault, don't bother just anyone.

he chuckled, but there was tension in his eyes. He pulled you towards him sharply, not letting you retreat, his lips covered yours quite demandingly.

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