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  Lorenzo, a ruthless mafia leader, was walking down the dark streets of New Orleans. It was around 9pm, he had 2 bodyguards at each side, holding his shopping bags filled with suits, watches, shoes, etc.

He heard police sirens and rolled his eyes.

He had dark brown hair, a scar across his right eye, he was very muscular and stood at 6,6. His hands/arms were veiny and big. He had tanned skin and a very perfect nose.

He wore a black turtle neck with a grey suit. His blaze held over his shoulder, and a gold watch around his wrist.

He continued walking down the street, the bodyguards still at his side, trying to get to the car until all of a sudden a police car stopped right infront of him.

He was quite confused thinking that they was here for him, but instead he turned his head and noticed a gorgeous looking girl, dressed in a black tube topped-dress, and a leather jacket. You was perfect.

Before he could even make a glance at anything else the policemen ran right to her.

“GET ON YOUR KNEES AND PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!”

The police man stated.

She rolled your eyes and dropped the bloody knife. She got on her knees and put her hands on her head.

Lorenzo was still staring though, his expression mixed with confusion and excitement.*