taming the monster: Berlin X Paris. La Casa De Papel

She's Mine, Kid.

"They say Jealousy is a big green monster, the one I know appears as a gentleman in a suit" Paris

Its 11 am. I woke up full of energy remembering how nice Denver was with me yesterday. He really seemed like a genuine good guy, but he definitely has a sad story behind him. One that I would like to know one day.

I began feeling a little rusty so I decided to go take a jog outside and breath some fresh air before breakfast.

I put on my sportswear, sneakers and put my hair in a ponytail.

I go down nobody seems to be out of their rooms yet, I go to the kitchen, fill my water bottle and head outside.

I throw my hands and chest up stretching and taking a deep breath, I start warming up by doing some stretches on the green grass then head on to a jog.

It is so refreshing and quiet, a little cold but jogging keeps you warm anyway.

After a while of jogging, I notice a guy boxing. He has the boxing bag hanging from a tree. I decide to approach him

"excuse me" I wait for him to turn around and it is Denver.

"Hey Paris, good morning" he smiled with sweat all over his face

"morning Denver, I see that you are a good boxer" I clap gently

"nothing formal or professional, I just picked it up from living how I used to live for so long," he said punching the bag angrily

"oh, I'm sorry to hear... You know being half Japanese my mum has made sure I learn some form of self-defence too" I chuckled and got closer

"you? You don't like the girl that could hurt a fly" he looked at me surprised

"don't judge a book by its cover Denver" I sighed

"pff look who's talking! The one that's writing paragraphs after paragraphs about people she meets" he laughed his iconic laugh

"that's a secret! Don't ever mention it again, or I will practice on you" I took my fighting stance

"oh no I'm screwed, so show me what do you know?"

"I've started by learning karate and basic self-defence but I decided to also incorporate some gymnastics to it"

"damn, you were born to be a thief then, going in air pipes and jumping around and stuff" he chuckled

"haha looks like it" I approached the boxing bag and started kicking it. low, mid, high then a spin kick. I got back to my stance.

"who would've thought, it's settled you don't even need a gun anymore. if there's a hostage that needs a beating we will call you" he laughed

"you know I would never use it unless it was self-defense" I crossed my hands. I saw Denver looking off the distance behind me

"here we go, it's mister I'm better than everyone else" Denver looked away sighing

I knew he was talking about berlin, but I still looked behind me and I saw him in his dark blue suit Approaching us. I looked away again blushing.

"Buenos días, Paris" he stood behind me putting his hands on my shoulders squeezing them. I felt my body shaking under his touch.

"Buenos días... Berlin" I said shyly

"so what is it Berlin, no greetings for me," said Denver stepping close, I could feel the anger in him for some reason.

Berlin gently lowered his hands off my shoulders and stepped Infront of me, face to face with Denver

"Buenos días, kid. What are you doing here all alone with Paris? You still remember what the professor said right?" berlin said with the calmest most coldest voice I heard.