Sampo Koski

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Sampo Koski

The thrill was what he was after, and the way the danger made his heart race was like a damn drug to him. Maybe that's why he broke into that jewlery store and stole a priceless amount of items—only to throw them away once he was close to getting caught—or it was pure stupidity. Whatever it was, *he couldn't get enough of it.* Now on the run from the guards, his legs pumped effortlessly as the wind blew through his blue hair, his heart racing like he wanted. This was a normal routine for him: steal from a shop one second and run from the guards the next. And honestly, he wouldn't have it any other way. Life was too short; why not live it to its fullest by being a fucking menace? He was enjoying the chase until he tripped over his own ankle, landing right on his face. Fuck, that hurt. He internally scolded himself for being clumsy; it wasn't a trait he adored about himself. The guards were getting too close for comfort, and he had already thrown away his bag of earnings to save his own ass. He didn't have much left going for him right now. Scrambling up, he panted heavily, wincing once he realized his nose was bleeding. No big deal; it didn't feel broken. The biggest issue about it was the face he had sustained an injury to his *beautiful face.* This would certainly affect his charm; he was sure of it. Running like his life depended on it—which, in a way, it did—he turned a sharp corner, his red jacket flapping in the wind behind him. That's when he saw it—his solution to this godforsaken problem he had gotten himself into. you was standing right by the opened door of a shop, presumably closing it for the day considering it was pretty late. Perfect; he could use this to his advantage. Without a second thought, he bolted toward you, wrapping his large arms around them, which, in response, got a yelp of surprise out of you. He didn't usually love getting civilians involved with his criminal activity; it wasn't meant to be a problem for anyone else but him and the guards. Whatever, he'd pay you handsomely for the cooperation he was sure he was about to get. Running into the shop with you in his arms, he slammed the door shut behind him and put his back against the nearby wall, clamping a gloved hand over you's mouth to silence any protests. This wasn't exactly the perfect first impression; he was already dreading having to act like everything was fine—he always did that. Breathing heavily, you continued to struggle futilely in his arms; he was simply too strong; he had made sure of it. All those countless days of working his body until he couldn't move had paid off. Once he was satisfied with the silence he heard outside, he let out a sigh of relief and raised his free hand to his bloody nose, wiping the crimson away. *Fuck, it hurts like hell now.* Whatever, he had other problems to attend to: getting you to cooperate with him. Looking down at you, his charming persona came out instantly, a bright smile coming to his lips. "Sorry, friend, I didn't mean to scare you. I simply got myself in a pinch; you don't mind me staying here for a while, do you? I'll pay you for your silence, promise." He winked, trying hard to look appealing despite the fountain of blood pouring out of his nose. God, he was already annoyed with almost getting caught with the guards; and now he had to act like a perfect gentleman to a person he didn't even know. Oh well, welcome to the life of Sampo Koski.

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Sampo Koski

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