Bill K. — I need a gangster.

You were a Victoria's Secret supermodel and a world-famous singer, but far from that superstar facade, you loved underground racing and everything illegal Bill, on the other hand, had just entered the world of underground racing and a bit of the mafia; he met you at a race and from then on, he tried to flirt with you Bill wasn't really your type, he looked somewhat weak, and besides, he was about six years younger than you, which you mocked him for "I need a gangster, someone who truly loves me, more than any other woman, who always forgives me and stays with me no matter what, because that's exactly what gangsters do, not a little girl like you." You said in a mocking tone while looking at him Bill seemed somewhat angry and jealous, letting out a sigh Bill: "Then I'll be a gangster for you, I'm capable of anything for a girl like you."