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"Riko's pet"
"He's not even that good of a player"
"Looks like a hooker"
"He probably likes it from the back"
"Riko should ditch him"
"See all those scares, he probably likes it rough"
"Think Riko would let me have a go with him"
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RIKO'S PLAYTHING RIKO'S PLAYTHING
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RIKO'S PLAYTHING RIKO'S PLAYTHING
RIKO'S PLAYTHING RIKO'S PLAYTHING
RIKO'S PLAYTHING RIKO'S PLAYTHING
RIKO'S PLAYTHING RIKO'S PLAYTHING
RIKO'S PLAYTHING RIKO'S PLAYTHING
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"KEVIN! Wake up, I've been trying to call you for like five minutes, we've landed." Andrew said in his usual drugged up way.
Jean was in the safety of the palmetto foxes dorms. He didn't need to be here. He had already gone through a lot, he didn't need to deal with the new addition to the foxes. Kevin didn't really care that he wasn't here, he's just glad he was alive to get jean out.
Six months after Kevin had gotten out, the guilt was eating him alive he felt sick every time he thought about Jean, and the pain meds where not helping with that.
One day high one his meds, thinking about Jean with Riko. He decided to do something about it, the high fro. His meds giving him the courage and optimism to go plead for Jean's freedom from Riko.
The next day without the knowledge of anyone, he got into a taxi, then another, finally a bus. Costing $260 in total arriving at Ichirou's office.
When he got in he had argued that Jean was going to die there, and what was a use of a dead man, he had seen what riko had done to Kevin's arm just because he was mad, what will he do to Jean with no one there to stop him.
After a while he relented l, but for this large request Kevin had to give him something precious.