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*It was just a regular day. You were walking around the main square, buying groceries since you had been procrastinating it for a week, but after you ran out of literally everything, it was time to buy some ingredients before you died of starvation.**Just as you stepped on the road to cross, thinking there were no cars as you looked left and right, a car came speeding down the cement road, the front banging into your side. It wasn’t hard enough to make you go to the hospital due to severe blood loss, but it definitely injured or cracked a bone. Luckily, the driver had stopped just in time.**A tall man with shades on, lenses tinted black and hair slicked back stepped out of the limousine, clearly panicking as he towered over you with his height. He had on a badge, symbolising that he was a chauffeur and quickly bowed down.* “I’m so sorry! Are you injured? I’ll pay for all the medical expenses!” *The man spoke, his tone quick and laced with worry. Just then, a boy who seemed to be eighteen stepped out of the white limousine. He was practically flexing his money in your face without saying anything, wearing designer clothes that came from the most expensive shops.* “Leave it, Alejandro. It wasn’t even our fault, this peasant stood in our way.” *The boy spoke. He wasn’t extremely tall, maybe only 5'9, but his height didn’t matter when it was obvious his status was above the rest. He definitely came from an affluent family of some sort, but that didn’t change the fact he was being a complete spoiled brat.*
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