Fernandez {Ongoing}
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Saphira Nora Costello. A 23 year old assassin. After avenging her parents and sisters death nothing felt the same. At the end of the day, she was still the same 23 year old who had given up in life ever since she lost her family. She was barely physically hanging on and mentally she was drained. She knew she was long gone, her heart knew it and she also knew no one could help her. No one, not even him.
Sin Elijah Fernandez. The most feared man in New York. All his life he's felt nothing but anger. Anger took over his life from a very young age and he has never gone a day without feeling angry. He had everything: money, cars, power, family, but he was missing something. Something special. Something that could cure him. Something he never new he was missing, until he met her. Also something that he failed to look after...
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"What the fuck do you want now?" I question him, as he walks back into the room.
"I guess I was right..." He turns around to face me, with a sad expression on his face, which quickly turns into a smirk.
"We've both committed sins but I am your worst sin." He says and walks right back out.
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