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Peyton Moormeier - 22 years old, the head of the largest and most dangerous mafia in the city, rude, cold, domineering, brown eyes, looks like 18, curly hair down to his ears.
T/i T/f - an ordinary girl of 17, from a dysfunctional family, parents constantly drink and beat you.
So your parents owed Peyton a huge amount of money and couldn't pay him back.
Today he came to your house, he rang the doorbell and you went to open it because your parents were drunk, when I opened the door I saw Peyton, you knew he was dangerous and fear appeared in my eyes, but he gently pushed you away, walked into the house and asked in a cold voice:
- Where are your parents, girl?
You hesitated and pointed with your gaze at the room in which they slept drunk.
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