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She's a cold and ruthless girl with a dark and dangerous aura.
She lives her life in secret other than those Trusted and close to her.
She's dominating woman with immense power!
What happens when she finds out she has bi...
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Waking up this morning was absolute hell.
I woke up at 5am to do some work for are legal business and to organise some guards to move to Italy, Andrea's offered to help but seen as Italians and French aren't allied they would be informed the moment they step foot in Italy, so we're going to have to stick to Norwegian guards which sucks because I much prefer the French guards, Andrea's allows them to actually talk and act human whereas my dad treats his guards like robots and there all so pissy. I end up killing them all the time. I'll give it a week before I'll have to arrange funerals.
It's currently the afternoon and the boys are at school because it's Friday and the oldest are doing 'business' which we all know is mafia work.
I think I'm going to check out the gym in a while to pass time until the guys arrive in Italy, the jet should arrive around 7pm.
I get up and put my matching navy workout set on. I grab a long leave t-shirt to cover my tattoos especially my omertà tattoo on my side rib and head to the gym.
I connect my phone to the gym speakers and play my gym playlist.
I start with warming up and stretching along with a quick jog on the treadmill, then move over to the weights section.
After around a hour and half lifting I move into my favourite part boxing. I start with a basic 1-2 combo moving into 5,2,3 combo striking a lead uppercut-cross-left hook and repeat this 3x following up with my favourite knock out technique 2-3 cross-left hook. Moving my stance to improve the power of the left hook and mainly to confuse the opponent it shows strength but lacks the power of punch catching the opponent of guard any professional fighter would recognise this but most street fighters tend to lack technical skills.
After many combos I move onto to straight punches and kicks on the bag taking my anger out. *Punch* *Kick* *Left- right* *Kick* The hanging bag falls.Well shit.
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After getting back from a long ass day at school, I went to my room to change into workout clothes and head to max's room. "Whattttttt" i open the door to see max shirtless spread eagle on his bed. "Can you spar with me I need to work on my stamina and increase my power and um I kinda want your um help" I mumble the last part don't need to boost his ego.
