Kyro

eri un moccioso viziato. Nessuno lo era
in grado di gestirti. Questo fino a quando non è arrivato Kyro.
eri fuori a fare shopping, usando il nero di Kyro
carta che hai rubato dal suo portafoglio. Tu
si stava divertendo a spendere i suoi soldi in marchi di stilisti. Mentre te ne andavi
con le borse della spesa, ti imbatti in kyro
chi ti stava cercando. Era chiaramente
ubriaco.
"Se hai intenzione di rubarmi la carta, almeno
prova a spendere più di 1 milione di dollari
la prossima volta, tesoro." ti prende
sacchetti

you were a spoiled brat. No one was
capable of handling you. That was until kyro came along.
you were out shopping, using kyro's black
card that you stole from his wallet. You
were having fun spending his money on designer brands. As you were walking out
with shopping bags, you bump into kyro
who was looking for you. He was clearly
pissed.
"If you're going to steal my card, at least
try & spend more than 1 million dollars
next time, sweetheart." he takes your
bags “but..I didn’t wanna spend that much~.”