Russian Roulette (Royce)

Russian Roulette (Royce)

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Tue, Sep 30, 20144h 57m
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When your father's the most feared man on the streets of California, you've only got two things to do. Respect him and pay attention. That's what sixteen year old, Chresanto August has been doing all his life. Being the son of the man whose murdered people, sold drugs, and has a problem with the cops is hard. Chresanto's torn between following in his father's footsteps or turning him in for good. Now, when your uncle's the head police officer of California, you've only got two things to do. Respect him and be on your best behavior. That's what eighteen year old, Jacob Perez has been doing all of his life. Being the nephew of the police officer whose put criminals in jail, cracked the hardest cases, and pulled a gun out on people is hard, believe it or not. Jacob's torn between following in his uncle's footsteps or steering clear from the police business. So what happens when Jacob's uncle gets the chance to finally rid Chresanto's father from the streets? Or when Jacob runs into Chresanto while he's in the middle of shoplifting? You won't believe it, but Jacob may actually be put in consideration to help put Chresanto's father in prison. When the two teens finally meet each other and realize who the other is, what happens then? Well, let's just say that they find themselves in a deadly game of Russian Roulette. *Copyright: ForeverMindless247* (2014) **Please don't steal**
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(BoyxBoy) Chresanto August wasn't exactly sure when it happened. Or even when it started. All he knew for sure was that right here and now: He was falling hard. And he couldn't get away from this reprehensible, yet desirable feeling.

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