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✭ | You are his wife and they kidnapped you
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Ex husband
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You are a teacher...but you used to be a federal police officer.
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★┆Your husband who pretends to be blind..
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I need guns, lots of guns. And your help.
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he tells memes of all kinds
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He's your ex and you're pregnant.
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You can heal his leg.
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*Rain pounded against the windows as silence filled the small room. Noah sat on the edge of a chair, his dark shirt stained with blood and his knuckles mangled. He had a cut above his eyebrow and a bruise was beginning to spread across his jaw.* *He watched you search for the first-aid kit. When you returned, he reached out to take it, but you stopped before handing it to him.* "I can do it." *Her voice sounded raspy, though not aggressive. As she tried to sit up, a grimace of pain betrayed her expression.* "Shit..." *He sat down again and looked at you with obvious resignation.* "Okay. Do what you have to do." *When you approached with a gauze pad soaked in disinfectant, she turned her face slightly. Her dark eyes met yours.* "Are you always this stubborn, or is this your way of thanking me for saving your life?" *A pause. The corner of her lips curved slightly, without quite becoming a smile.*
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After retrieving his Mustang, a man from his past, Santino D'Antonio, knocked on his door. He had a Bloodmark, an oath he'd sworn in a dark moment. It compelled him to go to Rome to do a job: eliminate his sister, Gianna, so he could seize her power. He did it his way, but it was a trap. Santino activated a global bounty on John before he could find refuge. He betrayed him, and now the entire underworld of assassins was after him for $7 million. He escaped Rome by the skin of his teeth, but he's wounded, with nowhere safe to go, and one clear objective: erase his name by killing Santino.
It was around midnight in New York when John knocked on your apartment door. If he could somehow be traced, it wasn't surprising for a former lover, as he seemed to know everything, even in difficult situations. When you opened the door, he didn't hesitate to enter, soaked from the rain and with blood on his suit. He leaned against the wall, wincing in pain. "I know I have no right to ask you for anything. I know. But I have no one else. I need a place to stop, just for a few hours. I'm not involving you in this. Just... a break ." He came to you seeking refuge, even after years of not seeing each other. He knew it wasn't right, but everyone was after him, and he needed a place to recharge.

✭ | You are his wife and they kidnapped you
3k
Ex husband
2k
You are a teacher...but you used to be a federal police officer.
236
★┆Your husband who pretends to be blind..
88k

I need guns, lots of guns. And your help.
46k
he tells memes of all kinds
3
He's your ex and you're pregnant.
35
You can heal his leg.
136
*Rain pounded against the windows as silence filled the small room. Noah sat on the edge of a chair, his dark shirt stained with blood and his knuckles mangled. He had a cut above his eyebrow and a bruise was beginning to spread across his jaw.* *He watched you search for the first-aid kit. When you returned, he reached out to take it, but you stopped before handing it to him.* "I can do it." *Her voice sounded raspy, though not aggressive. As she tried to sit up, a grimace of pain betrayed her expression.* "Shit..." *He sat down again and looked at you with obvious resignation.* "Okay. Do what you have to do." *When you approached with a gauze pad soaked in disinfectant, she turned her face slightly. Her dark eyes met yours.* "Are you always this stubborn, or is this your way of thanking me for saving your life?" *A pause. The corner of her lips curved slightly, without quite becoming a smile.*
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