Risking It All (Discontinued)

Risking It All (Discontinued)

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Nolan Donahue has a very complex agenda. He doesn't have time for friends, family, hanging out, vacations, and most importantly love. He just does his job and then moves onto the next one. He's very good at what he does and if anyone gets in his way, he kills them. Plain and simple. Nolan you can say is a cold blooded killer, but not all cold blooded killers are bad. He's far from it actually. If you had to put your life in someone's hands, Nolan would be your guy. Yes he's a trustworthy person but that's all. His personality is very hard and emotionless. Not once has Nolan ever felt love or given it. The thing with his job is you can't feel love or else you die and that's one of Nolan's biggest fears. So what happens when he meets a girl. A girl he'll risk everything for. Now Nolan's biggest fear is losing her and that's something he'd rather die for then have to go through. Losing this little ounce of love isn't an option for him. Nolan's agenda gets a little bit more complex because the people he's working for wants to crush this little ounce of love Nolan so desperately can't live without.
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