Criminal: I Love Criminals!
MANIPULATIVELY

For the sake of defending the life of a criminal, I thought of becoming a Cheap woman, rather than my head hollow after she actually pulled the trigger of the eagle dessert she was holding. I'm honestly not ready to die in such a creepy way, I haven't been a useful child to mom, and haven't exercised my father's desire to continue running the company.

after kissing her for the first time, I instantly clumsily half-dead. And she? he just went downstairs, maybe there is no man who can't pay for it. I wait in his room. From the outside, there is no man who can't pay for it, the night wind kept rushing in. I tightened his blanket to avoid the agonizing cold, his bed was quite large almost as much as mine at home. I noticed the wall clock above the door of his room showed it was late at night.

From the window glass, the sky looked brighter than before with a dark blue color.There were several stars there, with a faint light greeting from a height, as if to accompany me thinking of him, he said, which suddenly came back to my mind. albeit with feelings that are difficult to understand.is it true that I have really put a sense of admiration for a criminal?

An hour waiting, I began to feel thirsty. My throat felt very dry, maybe because before I was used to drinking water before going to bed. I no longer dare to look for any of his belongings without permission, I was afraid that he would be angry like that. So I decided to try to go down to look for him, and then ask for water to drink.

I went down the stairs slowly, while occasionally looking around looking for his whereabouts, and it was not difficult to get it, because the house was the same essay owned by Mr. Andreas, short, dense and clear. of course when I went down on the 2nd floor I had already met the figure of him, he was sitting in front of a rectangular table in the corner of the room.

he seemed to be very busy with the books and pens that were under his power.And strangely, this heart was even pounding, so fascinated when again I saw him with an aura of high-level good looks, that's because he was bare-chested, then his long hair that had been broken, now tied neatly to the back. very macho.and worse, worse, for the first time my mind was so dirty when I remember hugging his waist, the abdominal muscles in my imagination, I can see the real version now, I can see, right in front of my eyes, my God is truly a very beautiful worldly sight.

Fool, what am I thinking? why did I become this perverted, could it be because I was carried away by a feeling of instability, a disease that used to attack teenagers just graduated from school like me. Now I might be amazed at this villain, he said, because I've never met a real man like this before.

I let out a long sigh, until I finally ventured to come closer and ask her for water.

"Pardon me, I'm a little thirsty. Can I have some water to drink?"

He raised his head up after hearing my voice.

"Take it in the kitchen, just turn back, still on the same floor" he replied flatly.

oh could it be that she had forgotten my sacrilegious act of kissing her earlier? Thankfully, he was a real man, not far from his physical form like this.

"Thank you" I said, "What are you writing?" my dream came back a little pleasantry.

"Bribery Plan for tomorrow night"

Shit, I was dumbfounded for a moment, my mouth was gaping, the awe that had been fertilized immediately fell to the bottom of the foot.with a sinless face, the, he answered casually to a stranger to me about the criminal acts he committed.

"Why? I told you that I'm a criminal"

I walked backwards, then turned around leaving him as soon as possible, but suddenly...

"Wait!!"

he called me with a heavy voice, although a bit nervous I still ventured to look back.

"Yes?"

"Don't think of reporting to the police, about me. If you dare to divulge it, Eagle dessert is ready to prey on you at any time"

I didn't answer, just nodded vigorously. Take it easy, I didn't want to die quickly, so it didn't cross my mind. After he intimidated me, I then went to the main destination, which was the kitchen, looking for a glass of water, to wash the throat that had been roaring dry.

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elsewhere, at his lavish engagement party with David, a furore ensues as all guests find themselves still rolled over on the porch tiles, his face full of punches.

"David, what's going on? you're okay, aren't you, baby?" said one of the women who first approached him immediately full of worry.

"I'm fine ma" he replied a little moaning.

While the other middle-aged woman broke through the crowd, while occasionally frowning looked around. "Where is Isabel, David? I didn't see him after the ring exchange"

"He was kidnapped by someone ma'am, I fell helplessly like this was beaten up by the kidnapper, when I tried to save Isabel. The kidnapper was very strong"

David manipulates events, as if he really looks like a hero.by setting fictitious events, not according to reality.Just to cover up his mistake of having an affair with another woman in front of Isabella, his fiancee.

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