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If it is violated there is a corresponding penalty that the violator will pay of $1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000. - This deal cannot be announced until the impersonation is over. - SB won't call Patrice when we're just the two of us. - Don't fall in love. When we finished reading the rules I raised an eyebrow at the last write of don't. “Does it need to be included?” I point to the last rule. “Yes. You know, you might fall for me. I can't catch you but if you want me to catch you're feeling for me. I'm willing to catch you.

When arriving at the apartment, Lucas decided to go with me and wanting to make sure that I made it inside before heading home. I was about to trip over the stairs when Lucas held on to me and wrapped his arm around my waist, trying to help me. I didn’t think that I would get back like this and I almost wanted to laugh at my behavior. I wanted to have a good time and I thought joining in with them would help ease me. I tried to be quiet, not wanting to wake up the neighbors, and when approaching the door I accidentally dropped my keys. How did I become like this? I wasn't supposed to drink. I wasn't supposed to get drunk. I broke rules that were placed and I've never done that before.

"It has my official line number; I and everyone else can reach you on this line. I will call you every two days, but you are never to call me. I believe that after the training we've had throughout last week as well as your natural skill, you can handle yourself in any situation. And never forget the most important rule, do not get caught." I nod my head, the important rule was the 31st rule on the list of dos and don'ts that I've been given in the last seven days that Anna started moulding me into her very own image. Yes, I have memorized those #31 rules and I can quote them like the scriptures, "Got it, for both of our sakes, I won't." It really for my sake though, there is so much at stak

I didn't know his logic but he told me "When you reach the water, nothing can hurt you." Once I reached the treelining I broke into a silent sprint, dodging the limbs of trees. I enjoy late night runs, I feel free, like all my worries just disappear. I stop at a clearning, you never walk into a clearning without caution, especially if you don't know the area. That's when I noticed two pairs of eyes staring at me, their eyes almost golden. Wolves. Wolves are pack animals. These wolves looked bigger than the average wolf, I'd never ran into a wolf before. Panic set in as another set of eyes appeared in the distance, their bodies hidden in the long grass, I could hear the crunch of grass beneat

𝑼𝑵𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹: 𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. �

“What... “ “Don't cut me off.” “Sorry.” “As I was saying, don't stare at any guy for more than three seconds except me, don't drink or eat anything offered to you, and if you need anything, ask me first. And lastly, no matter what happens, don't leave my side and if I leave you, don't leave your position till I get back and while you are waiting for me to get back, don't say a word to anybody.” “Why do I feel like I am going to a party of death?” Your rule sounds so serious, what if I don't follow them?”

He stared at me, as if nudging me to nod my head in compliance. "Rule Number Four: We get to see only when I request for your presence. Rule Number Five: You can't hold my hands." He paused, and I thought he was done with it. "..and finally, Rule Number One is very important. You must not fall in love with me." "What if you fall in love with me?" I heard him chuckle at my question. "You wish. That's not going to ever happen." I caught a glimpse of a smirk on his face. How could someone be this perfect, despite his arrogant demeanor, he still looked devastatingly handsome.

I shrugged, still trying to accept this as a challenge. "There are a few rules you must abide by if you must live in this mixed world." "Rule one, trust no one. Anyone could turn out to be the worst. Rule two, you must do everything to avoid publicity. Everything to make your name pop out on the news and in front of everyone's phones." "And rule three?" I asked, getting a little excited at the pit of my stomach. I don't know why I am feeling this way but I feel like this is supposed to look like a new challenge to me. more than anything.

He is watching me sadly. "Like Donnie after he eats sugar. You've binged on something that brought you up--something that gave you an artificial high--and now that it's gone, you're crashing. But the crash never lasts forever. It'll go away, eventually. You just have to wait it out."

Korran's lips curled, but his eyes didn't lose their seriousness. "Rule one," he said, pointing his index finger up "don't bite the bait, whatever it is. They want you angry. They want you to lose control, because then you're exactly what they say you are, a beast. Keep your head down, keep your dignity, and they'll choke on their own spite." I thought of the laughter, the sneers, even Amber's smirk still burned in my mind. Dignity felt like a luxury. “And rule two?” I asked.