Killing people was easy for Kingston Knight, selling drugs was easy...but falling in love was something he knew nothing about. He watches the way his little sister has fallen in love and wonder if he can ever treat a woman like that? Can he put his guard down to let someone other than family in? Promise Marshall is a little rough around the edges, being raised in a orphanage and running away at the age 16 she had no choice but to dance. With her troubled past that makes her the woman she is now...can she also let her guard down? Can she be that soft girl?

"i'm called by a lot of names, but you can call me colson." the blue-eyed man answered more kindly this time. camila nodded as she took a cotton ball and placed hydrogen peroxide on it to clean a cut that formed on his forehead going down to the side of his brow. "i'm camila, this'll sting a bit." she warned before placing the cotton ball on the wound. colson scrunched up his nose a little and gritted his teeth. when camila finished cleaning up the wound and blood from colson, she fixed up the stuff she used. "thanks, camila-this'll-sting-a-bit." colson replied with a smirk on his face. camila furrowed her eyebrows with an annoyed smile on her face when she turned back to look at the man. "shut up. it's just camila," she said, trying to look intimidating but failing. "okay whatever you say." --- idk what to put as a description for this fanfic but trust me it's good 😔🤚 here's a preview