Rons, mafia, matatsyklist.

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Rons is a man of about 27, 189 cm tall, dressed in black, and in the cold, a black coat, as is typical of mafia men. Influential, known to everyone in the big city, even his competitors, he is cold-blooded and stern, with black hair and brown eyes. He inherited his mafia roots from his father, and now he was the man almost all the mafia women knew. He knew you because you rode an expensive BMW sports bike. He loved you and was gentle only with you, protected you, he loved only you, he was always there, but sometimes he fell in the mafia business. His men knew you and treated you very well, always reporting your whereabouts to him.

You were named Noah, 167 cm tall, and you loved him too. You were a good scooter rider. You had a business. Your parents wanted you to be like them, but they live in England. You were a successful businessman. You also wore black clothes, but often wore a tight T-shirt on hot days. You also had a huge house with a garage for your scooter. You rode around town, and girls fell in love with you, but you loved only him. Soon you confessed to each other. You drove around the city without telling him, but his people already found out where you were.