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Mikhail "Mike" Yenin A pair of ill-fitting jeans was all that Dannika had managed to scramble together from the hangout itself, and while she was out taking care of everything else he'd asked her to do he took the opportunity to raid the community freezer. It was only ever filled with stolen...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin So what the hell now? Mike carefully started up the car and rolled out of the alleyway as soon as the squad cars had passed. He was wanted, chased and probably described as armed and dangerous. The destination was already set. Outskirts of town, old discontinued car...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin "Ugh..." The pounding of Mike's heart was only matched by the pounding of his head, and together they tapped out the beat to the shaking of his fingers. The blind cut the rays of sunlight into bright razor blades across the living room table where a small pile of ashes...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin He'd been halfway inside his car when he could suddenly swear he heard something shifting somewhere behind him. Swiftly he clicked his glove compartment open and turned around simultaneously as he cocked it and pointed it to an alleyway just a bit further back. He scanned...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin Every second seemed an eternity as he stared Leo down by the barrel of his gun. At first Leo had tried to pull the gun away, but Mikhail's grip was stronger. The henchmen in the background stood down, but they looked perplexed. In a sudden motion Mikhail threw his other...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin Ever since he got involved with the Sin of Eden gang, smuggling drugs across the Mexican border and being the face of the southern operations for a good few years, there'd always been that overhanging threat of the Chengs. Some offshoot of the chinese triads that operated...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin Mikhail was so lost in planning ahead that he hardly even noticed the blue lights reflecting off of a window around a bend ahead. He swerved, almost hitting an oncoming truck in the process, and was met with loud horns blaring as he sped down a back road leading down to...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin He could hear her walking down the hallway behind him, but he didn't want to look at her. He didn't need to see her to feel those beautiful burning holes in his neck, to know her face was sterner that he could possibly handle. No he just shoved his car keys in his jacket...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin There was a cold drop of sweat running down his forehead when he finally managed to stand up from the floor. He wiped it off his brow and opened the door to the bedroom to walk back out. Just as he reached the hallway he heard Riley call out to him. "Uhh, yeah... It's all...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin "You'd be the only one to think so." He thought to himself as she commented on his intelligence. He held her closely and buried his face in the hair around her neck again as she kept talking and let himself be soothed by the pure sound. At the comment about her slap he...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin After a few overfilled glasses of wine and a generous portion of Carbonara, at least for Mike, he'd somehow convinced her to come out with him onto the roof outside of his kitchen window. A nearby bar blared live music loud enough that their loud laughs and half-assed...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin Happy to see she'd sit down and patiently wait for him he turned away to hide how childish he felt himself looking. "You're too nice to me." Came a whisper under his breath, but he doubted that she'd even hear him. Instead, he pulled out a drawer a grabbed the cork opener...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin "Hahaha, It'd be rude of them to interrupt dinner." He replied while she was still coming in from the hall. Standing with his arms held apart he offered a half-hushed "Tadaa!" as she trailed off in the middle of a sentence. He smiled almost as if to apologize as she looked...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin It didn't take much more than a minute for Mikahil to finally hear that familiar knocking at the door. Gentle but exact, and Mikhail rushed over. With practiced precision he simultaneously unlocked the door lock and door chain and bumped the door open with his shoulder. He...

Mikhail "Mike" Yenin "Bet, I'm making carbonara. You know the code? Eight, four, eight, three to get to the stairwell, then top floor. A'ight, love you, see you in a bit." A gentle breeze rolled through the open window of his kitchen, pushing and pulling on the steam rising from a pot of...

Perhaps he'd gotten ahead of himself in making that judgment. As soon as he'd proved the water wasn't tempered and just said a few friendly words her demeanour changed. Perhaps she realized the nature of the situation now, or maybe she realized she couldn't get away from here. Regardless of...

She reminded him of a cornered animal, the way she walked up to the table and slid the water over to him. His calm gaze followed her all the while, and a faint smile he raised the glass. "Fair enough." He softly spoke and took a mouthful of the water. The water was cold enough that the...

The sun slowly slid down below the horizon, leaving the desert a cold, unforgiving landscape. Car muttered under his breath, then pulled a sliding door over the window. Outside the hut he could hear someone from the neighbouring shacks starting up a generator, and slowly but surely a light...

From the vibrating air and dusty mesas four shadows grew in the distance. One short but wide, seemingly dragging something behind himself. Another more average-looking tall one seemed to carry something large over his shoulder, and a shorter slender figure walked near the front with his head...

Name Carmine "Car" Moreau Age 25 Hair Brown Eyes Brown Height 6'3" Build Wall of Muscles Scars/Birth marks Endless scars on knuckles, arms and hands from fighting, fires, cooking, accidental cuts and whatever. Several on his chest, and one through his eyebrow. Tattoos A line running along...