Growing up in northern Vermont, Saskia knows a thing or two about loneliness. She craved connection. Moving to LA for acting didn't help Saskia either. She only craved attention more. Good or bad, Saskia didn't mind. This became worrisome when she met a know drug gang in the area, The Tyrants. This led Saskia down a path filled with addiction, dangerous situations, rivalry within the gang due to lost money. One night after a fight with a fellow gang member, Saskia, high on meth, stumbles down the pitch black street. Her vision goes blurry, and her head slams into the cold concrete. Saskia, suddenly, is awoken to a bright white light, she surely thought she was in heaven. A strong voice then pulled her in. "Jesus thank god you're awake!" Her adjusted to see a tan, fit man, about 6 foot. He had chocolate hair with the most gorgeous teeth she had ever seen. His honey brown eyes captivated her even more. "I'm Nicholas, I found you lying on the sidewalk. I'm the one that brought you here." Would Nicholas be able to help Saskia and get her clean, or would the gang stop at nothing to destroy them both.
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