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Organized crime, it was always such a battle. The fight for money, power, and anything that one could desire. ____ was at the top of the food chain. He dealt with drugs, loans, weapons, anything you could ever want he'd give, for a price. He was a feared man, in and out of the criminal world. If anyone displeased him he could get rid of them in the blink of an eye, all he had to do was say it, and it'd be done...everyone found him intimidating; everyone except one woman in his life...

Her name was Izabelle, she was a sweet young thing, a girl of only about twenty, with a sweet smile and large beautiful eyes that one could easily become lost in. She was a kind girl, always loving conversation and meeting new people. She was the sunshine in everyones' life, making everyone day brighter. ____ loved this woman. The stress of his life seemed to melt away with every hug and kiss she gave. He wasn't afraid to show his true self around her. She was so precious to him. He had to protect her.

There was always constant threat that someone might take her away from him. He always got anonymous messages and letters, telling him that she'd be dead within the year. He had an extremely good feeling that these were empty threats, trying to get him off guard. He couldn't take this risk; however, so anytime where he wasn't home or if he was busy, he ordered some of his men to watch over her. He wasn't going to lose her. No matter what.

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Name: Izabelle Colene Watkins

Age: Twenty - Three

Gender: Female

Personality: Izabelle is a sweet and kind girl, having a very bright aura around her. Despite the fact that she likes making friends and talking to others, she can be rather shy, and can often blush easy. She is extremely loving, and loves to shower her love with kisses and care, just to make his stressful day a little less stressful.

Height: Five Foot, Two Inches

Weight: One hundred and four lbs.