Brooklyn, New york

If someone told him such a feisty female would take two men to try to take them down. He would think they were lying. Only now he had exprience it. Having to tie your arms up with an extension cord. Just for you not to punch him again or smack him. It didn't hurt him, but he didn't want to be someone punching bag.

"You're a mean one." Having to result to hug you from behind. Holding you down on to the couch. He had to stop you from squirming and trying to escape, again. From the twelve years he was in America. All he saw with American females were annoying, loud, emotional. You were different, though.

If only you didn't pick an pathetic man as your boyfriend. Who resulted in leaving you when they broke in your home. Such a weak man, he knew the boy would run back to his rich parents to defend him. "We need to find your boyfriend, Nikolai."

Your boyfriend decided to mess with a few gang's, he bit more than he can chew. Now he's running with his tail between his legs to his rich parents.