When money was tight and she was unable to pay off her remaining semester balance, Y/n had no choice but to take a night club job as a dancer. The world as she knew it changed when she was obliged to dance in a private room. She was unaware that the biggest, most dangerous dope dealer in Florida, if not the entire country, was behind the door. Manspread on a deep leather couch, hair pulled back in a loose bun with an expressionless look on his face, waiting for the door to be opened. And when it was, His eyes fell on her. Never dropping his gaze. That's when he knew. He needed to have her. She is an angel. GANG AU! DISCLAIMER: The following is fanfiction and does not have any correlation to the series itself. I do NOT own the rights to any of these characters, the fan art used, or the music in the playlist. The characters belong to Hajime Isayama. This book contains the use of alcohol and drugs. There are lots of mature/violent themes such as drug dealing, smut/lemon, guns, and sexual activities. Please govern yourselves accordingly. If you are a minor, please do not indulge. Thank you. Happy reading!