WARNING: This story contains mature content including strong language, drugs, abuse, violence, sexual content, etc. Read at your own discretion. ~~~~~~~ "I suggest you run back to your mansion with your tail between your legs, Princesa." Lucas says as he turns to face the brunette. "Why? I think I'm finally getting used to it here." Isabella asks. Lucas lets out a low laugh, "Used to it? There is no getting used to it. Only the strong survive here and the weak will break." Lucas lifts up his hand to point at Isabella, "Just like you eventually will." ~~~~~~~ Isabella Carter comes from a wealthy family and all she's ever known is an easy, contempt life. That is until her father makes a risky investment that causes their family to go bankrupt. The Carters are then forced to move all the way across the city to a place that is describe as a living hell which no outsider dares to step into. Isabella's life takes a turn for the worse and she is forced to get on her hands and knees in order to crawl out of her hell. **** Lucas Garcia has only ever known the streets. He makes a living off of the one thing he does best, street fighting. Given the name King, Lucas has managed to survive in this hell hole he calls home. With trust issues and a mysterious past, Lucas doesn't hold any type of relationship well. This changes when a certain rich girl enters his already fucked up life and fucks it up some more.