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"Give me your daughter. Now." Mr. Johnson said.
"Or what?" My father replied.
Mr. Johnson pulled out a gun and pointed it towards me.
"Or she dies." I gulped.
"Y-You can't do that! Give me more time!I'll get your money! I swear!" My father pleaded. He fell to his knees, begging for mercy from Mr. Johnson.
"I'm afraid I can't let you do that" Mr. Johnson scowled at my father.
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Ellie Cadence is a 17 year old black haired, hazel eyed beauty. Tall, wide hips and busoms, with a small waist, and perfectly tanned. She is every man's dream. Kind, and Intelligent, too.
Ellie has a normal day at school, everything goes fine until it doesn't when she comes home. She gets jerked to the side and is held tightly by an unknown man. Ellie soon has to make the most important desicion of her life. Either die, or leave with a Mafia leader? What will she choose?
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When I was six I was kidnapped and taken away from my family for seven months. Thirteen years later and I have little to no memory of who had taken me. Ever since then my father has been severely overprotective and never lets me out of his sight. Now that I'm somewhat on my own everything starts to change. When I finish high school and start attending New York University my life takes a turn, for better and for worse. They're back.
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Years ago we found our little angel. She just so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was the light in our lives, until one day we lost her again. Thirteen years later and we still mourn the loss of our sweetheart, but we found her once, we will do it again. I am the head of the Russian mafia, or a professor at NYU depending who you ask. One day I raise my head to look around at the sea of students and my eyes lock on a familiar pair of ocean blue irises.
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I'm a heartless killer and offer no apologies for it.
As the head of the Russian mafia along with being the CEO to a multibillion dollar company, my life is nothing but darkness. During the day I'm an office man, at night my knife slashes through the necks of anyone I can get my hands on. Killing is my outlet, ever since I lost her. It helps me keep my anger in check. I've never stopped looking for her. We've come close multiple times, but each time came out unsuccessful. As I put a bullet in the head of my ex-guard, Alex comes rushing into the room, and the look on his face says it all.
He found her.
Start: July 4th
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