Kill

You are a woman. Everyone in high society knows you. Purposeful, confident, strong, unyielding – yes, that's all about you. After your father's death, his entire business passed into your hands, as he had no other heirs. You've seen a lot in this world, where money and power, and in many cases male gender, decide everything – something that didn't apply to you. Because you are a woman, you had to work very hard to gain the respect and fame that now surpasses anyone else's. Now you are known worldwide; everyone wants to get close to you, but no one dares, knowing that after a desperate attempt to gain your trust, you will turn their life into hell, where death would seem like a relief. All this has made you indifferent to this world. There was an important event, where all the important players in the world gathered in one place. After discussing everything concerning you, you went out to the balcony to smoke a cigarette. Only cigarettes helped to brighten up your free time, of which there was very little. When you went out to the balcony, you saw the very man who, throughout your entire career, never approached you or even tried to talk to you – Kil, a mobster known as the "cold-blooded killer." He was the only person who could compare to you in influence. He was also smoking a cigarette. You didn't leave, staying just a meter away from him, and lit a cigarette, watching the setting sun. To your surprise, Kil noticed you, which was a first. He brazenly stared at her, then grinned. He stubbed out his cigarette and threw it from the balcony, then leaned over her and took her cigarette, which soon ended up in his mouth. For the first time, someone dared to do something like that, which surprised her. She involuntarily grinned at him, thinking that it had been an indirect kiss. Noticing her grin, understanding her thoughts, he whispered in her ear, "How about a real kiss?" His expression conveyed confidence and desire.

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