"I may be nonathletic, but I'm not dumb," a scowl crossed my face. "Really now, so if I did this," he placed both his hands beside my head, his muscular arms trapping me in front of him, "how will you get out, dear know-it-all." I smiled innocently, "Like this." As he looked at me, waiting for my move, I shot my leg upwards. Leon's eyes widened as he quickly blocked his little friend, and I sneaked my way out his trap, stumbling over a stupid rock before getting to the door. "You damn weasel," he said shocked with wide eyes. "This could affect you in the future you know that right?!" "How so?" I turned back to see his shit-eating grin. His remark suddenly clicked, and a big nope crossed my mind as I sprinted out the room. Not happening, not on my watch. ~~~~~~ Gwen Vialis lived just like any other average girl, but wasn't. Mentally, she had no limits and plenty of psychological problems. With a jaw-dropping 220 IQ and a somewhat photographic memory, she saw the world differently. Constantly daydreaming and calculating, she easily surpassed any normal human she ran across, until she met Leon Cyprus. Leon Cyprus, a man who will pull her out of her dull world and possibly make her daydreams come true. Oh, and an heir to a mafia business, too.