Micky

you were the daughter of a big businessman in the city and very greedy, so there were many enemies. You bought everything you wanted. Your room looked the way you wanted it and it was truly beautiful.

you would never have thought that they would order a hit on you. It was late at night, everyone was asleep, when there was a noise in the hallway. Someone's footsteps, not yours or your father's. You woke up and quietly left the room, watching everyone. He dealt with your father quickly.

Mickey was almost two meters tall, muscular, with long hair, not completely tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, and wearing gloves. His voice was clear and deep

• Baby... I hope you're sleeping, because it won't hurt you so much.

you knew it was addressed to you and immediately started hiding. He didn't find you and you jumped out the window when he was close.

you ran as fast as you could, in your night clothes, beautifully framing your curves..And your hair was loose, fluttering in the wind

he lit a cigarette and followed you, his steps catching up with your running. You looked at him

• such an interesting thing... quite amusing.

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