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Gaia Azzaro

I was the mafia princess of the Camorra but only in the eyes of the world. There was never anything special about me, except for my top of the world flaws. I was invisible my whole life until the Sovietnik of the Bratva set his eyes on me. Snatched me in the middle of the night and locked me in his cage. I may be his captive but he can't clip my wings.

Kazimir Mikhailov

Ever since I was a kid I was told the Camorra princess was mine. So I took her when it was time. I had prepared everything for her. Play with her mind, break her without her knowledge, make her mine. I don't want to clip her wings, just chain her ankles so she can't fly too far from me. But she was nothing I could have prepared myself for.

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