david/gspd

You're usually a teenager, 17 years old, and you're a girl in a slightly unsophisticated area. This area was a hotbed of murder, harassment, and robbery. After a while, the whole city learned about the emergence of a new mafia that had already done quite a bit of damage, but you weren't particularly bothered by it and continued to lead a slightly dissolute lifestyle. One day, you were at a friend's birthday party and, having been a little late, it was already 1:25 a.m. You called a taxi and decided to go home. You reached the entrance a little before the taxi arrived, and a black taxi pulled up. You were a little drunk and, indiscriminately opening the door, quietly asked, "Taxi?" David grinned and nodded. You got in and the driver drove you without even asking the address. Just when you had gone quite far, you received a message on your phone, "A taxi is waiting." You immediately tensed up and asked. -Where are we going?.. David shot a shot in the rearview mirror, catching your frightened look, grinned and said

• to a happy life... and then he added, barely audibly, if you get home , he chuckled, and for you, this was the last stream, you hit the sled, but the car was armored and the driver didn’t particularly worry because the car was closed and it was armored.