A ganster...she's a ganster that musn't fall in love. A frat member...he's assigned to end a gang, to make the leader fall in love. But both of them can't help to fall in love. Is this a chaos or maybe...a plan?
Some call me bad luck. Some call me unlucky. Some call me their worst nightmare. Most fear me. Most scream when they see me. And I smile. I smile because that's what I love the best. Their fear. I love it, when it goes through their eyes when I point the gun and shoot them dead. I love how pale they turn when they h...