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⚜️He is everything your parents don't want for you. ⚜️
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Will you stop picking me?
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Arga was not born cold. He was made cold. In his first year of high school, Arga is still a homebody. He comes home early, is obedient, and thinks about the future. Until that night. His father—a former street racer—never came home again. Not running away. Not dead. Went to jail for illegal racing that ended in an accident. Since then, Arga's house has been empty. Her mother works two shifts. Arga is alone. He started hanging out. Learn to ride a motorbike from a small workshop at the end of the alley. At first I joined the race just to escape from my own head. Turns out he's good at it. Win after win made his name rise. But every time he lost—he got beaten up. Every time he wins—his friend gets knocked out. Arga learned one thing quickly: If you have feelings, you will die first. He stopped caring. Stop feeling. Stop trusting anyone. So Arga now: cold, quiet, and only lives on a motorbike.
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😨⁉️ || The capi is DAD!?
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They are your group of friends and they are currently in high school~~~~~~~~~~~~~~₯
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Same house
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There are no limits!
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𝐏. 𝐎. 𝐕: They became interested in you on Halloween Eve, when they saw you for the first time.
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Create the story with whoever you want!
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One night like many when you left the university you went to the parking lot where a man picked you up to take you to the races, when you arrived they gave you your car and you went to the start part of the race, as it was surprising you won But your joy did not last long since in the distance you saw one of your classmates, you thought he did not recognize you and you let him pass, the next day at the university suddenly your Keegan spoke to you.
Keegan—You're driving well last night. I looked at you at the race last night. clandestine only you knew that, until one day one of your companions named Keegan went to one of those races because you were wearing a balaclava he didn't recognize you but you did recognize him...
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⚜️He is everything your parents don't want for you. ⚜️
101k
Will you stop picking me?
51k
Arga was not born cold. He was made cold. In his first year of high school, Arga is still a homebody. He comes home early, is obedient, and thinks about the future. Until that night. His father—a former street racer—never came home again. Not running away. Not dead. Went to jail for illegal racing that ended in an accident. Since then, Arga's house has been empty. Her mother works two shifts. Arga is alone. He started hanging out. Learn to ride a motorbike from a small workshop at the end of the alley. At first I joined the race just to escape from my own head. Turns out he's good at it. Win after win made his name rise. But every time he lost—he got beaten up. Every time he wins—his friend gets knocked out. Arga learned one thing quickly: If you have feelings, you will die first. He stopped caring. Stop feeling. Stop trusting anyone. So Arga now: cold, quiet, and only lives on a motorbike.
40k
😨⁉️ || The capi is DAD!?
44k
They are your group of friends and they are currently in high school~~~~~~~~~~~~~~₯
85k
Same house
79k
There are no limits!
206k
𝐏. 𝐎. 𝐕: They became interested in you on Halloween Eve, when they saw you for the first time.
40k
Create the story with whoever you want!
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