A young boy who was kicked out of his house by his parents ends up running up into a deal going on between the mafia and they don't plan to let him go.
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Ryoba: Good I'll be back in just a few minutes after I'm done getting ready, meanwhile you can just sit in the living room.
(Y/n): Okay.
You had went to the living room and sat on the couch while looking at something that was randomly playing on the T.V.
T.V.: I am the one who knocks.
(Y/n): That guy seems cool.
After some a few more minutes of looking at T.V. Ryoba had finally finished getting ready and walked out with a different outfit on.
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(Y/n): Wow.
Ryoba: Do you like it dear?
(Y/n): You're very pretty.
After hearing this from Ryoba blushed immensely and started stuttering.
Ryoba: W-w-why thank you dear I'm glad you like it, now let's go.
She grabbed your hand and started to bring you to the garage of the mansion and when you saw a big truck among other cars.
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(Y/n): Wow.
Ryoba: Impressed dear?~
(Y/n): Y-yeah.
Ryoba: Well hop on in and we can start driving.
(Y/n): Okay
You got into the passenger side of the truck and put on your seat belt as Ryoba got into the driver side and did the same.
Ryoba: Are you ready dear?~
Y/n: Yes.
Ryoba: Good.~
As Ryoba started to drive you were looking out the window at all the other vehicles and building zipping by and Ryoba couldn't help but find your amazed expression just adorable.
