Garden Of Eden

Garden Of Eden

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"Hi welcome to the Garden" said a fake cheery voice as the ding signaling new customers chimed. "Bro! i thought you said this was a strip club" one of the guys said looking over his shoulder to his friend, the friend just shrugged. The hostess gave them a quick look before strolling over to them. "you guys looking for Eden?" she said as she bent over the podium giving them a peek at her cleavage. something must have clicked in the friend because he replied "yeah...is she here?" the hostess gave them a genuine smile "yep. follow me" she turned sharply on her heels and walked to the back of the bar, not even looking back to check if they were following her. she lead them down a dark stairway where loud music could be heard, she stopped them at the bottom to round on the trio "Welcome to the Garden of Eden boys" she spoke walking around them she was up three steps before she stopped and muttered to herself "where pretty things die" before completely leaving them
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"Останови машину," I commanded. (Stop the car) The driver, whose name I'd forgotten, obeyed. Stepping out, I walked towards the boys, hearing their laughter and insults. I jogged over, drawing my gun from the holster at my waist, and snapped, "Тебя никто не учил манерам?" (Did no one ever teach you any manners?) The color drained from their faces, and they scattered. Approaching the corner where they had been standing, my heart clenched. There, on the cold ground, lay a girl, shivering in nothing but a dirty, torn t-shirt. ♡♡︎♡︎ A small, naive girl with no shelter. A feared mafia boss known as the Angel of Death...What will happen when their paths cross?

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