1. My life

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                 Mark's p.o.v In my life I had been referred to as a mess or bad guy, not that I was filthy or dirty, it was quite the very opposite, I was smart and attractive, not to brag but I did have great looks, I was 6 feet tall, very well built with short black hair and dark brown eyes, I looked good in any style that I put on, be it formal or casual, clothes fit perfectly on me, I had a tattoo on my right side of my chest, it was my family symbol and I loved tattoos, no one had ever seen it, not even my own past girlfriends and f**k mate's. I had my reasons and chose to keep them in the dark away from everyone. In day time I worked as a manager at ISP cooperation, it was a company that dealt with software's, in day time I completely covered up my looks, I wore baggy ugly suits with big glasses and fake braces, because I was a wanted man by the the law and the under ground rivals. At night I took everything off and became the devil I really was, at night I ran the biggest casino underground play pub and S - hotel. The place was very dangerous because it had yukuzas and drug dealers, those guys were as boring as f**k and too serious but also good for business, we also had customers like pimps, they were too flashy and lame, but the ladies loved them, as for me I was an underground lord. Underground play pub, looked like a fine rich pub for spoiled kids when actually it was a place were business's such as p********e, gun & cocaine trafficking and exchange happened. S - hotel was were everyone came to satisfy their fantasy and desire, my hotel was only for rich people such as the CIA, FBI, CEO, HEIRS, SHEIKH'S and many more, every worker there be it receptionist, cleaner, door guard or whoever they were, they were required to always prepare to service the customer, it was my job to make sure all my VIP customers were satisfied. When the customers requested any of my staff members it was their job to smile and service them unless the customers had an escort, many thought of my hotel as a paradise but it really was hell, a hell filled with peoples darkest and deepest ecstasy and desires, I only had four rules when customers stepped in my hotel, pub or casino. 1) Never hurt a worker or force any worker to do things that might harm their body or health. 2) Never disclose ones real identity, if we meet and you happen to know me act like you don't. 3) what happens in stays in, immediately you step out of the hotel, pub or casino, you saw nothing or heard nothing, what you do or see in there stays in there. 4) Everything in there is confidential, when trouble arise you are totally on your own.  My life was filled with parties, beer and s*x, but lately I had been totally bored, all women who I f****d couldn't' satisfy me, I knew they only did it either for my looks or money, no one had ever liked me for me, they all wanted something from me that's why I took what they offered and devoured it without a second thought.
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