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 Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2015 10:20 am
"Have you ever felt like leaving everything behind and start a new page?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2015 11:56 am
Full name:: Adam Martin
Age:: 32
Orientation:: Heterosexual
Status:: Single►Gender:: Male
Eye color:: Hazel
Hair:: Brown
Height:: 6' 3
Weight:: 185 lbs
Scars:: A small scar near his ankle, a scar on the palm on his hand and anothe one on the back of his right shoulder.
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Personality:: Brave, determined, sarcastic,considerate, jealous.
Likes:: Dogs, relaxing, sour candies, sunsets, doing his job correctly.
Dislikes:: Being addicted to drugs, losing his job, being framed,disappointing people, hot weather.
Bio::Spending his early twenties as a cop was the best experience in his life, he loved the job. It was interesting and he got to meet a wonderful woman who soon became his girlfriend, he could say his life were almost perfect. All he needed was a higher payment, which he received by getting a promotion- turning him from a normal station cop into an undercover cop.
He was sent to missions and succeeded on catching criminals, but soon everything turned upside down. In one of the missions, Adam was framed by his co-worker. Unfortunately Adam couldn't save himself this time but instead of being sent to jail, he was only fired from his job. That caused him to lose everything, his beautiful girlfriend who soon left him and went to another man, his apartment and before he could realize it Adam was left with nothing.
That was until he understood that he can still save his a** by finishing his last task: catching the number one mafia in town. All he had to do was to show evidence of them in an act, and so he did it. Adam snuck into the mafia and he soon became one of the members there. But it wasn't as easy as he thought, he had to prove himself and every time he didn't go with it, he was beaten or threatened to be killed. To prove that he was one of them, he had to insert drugs into his body, sell the supply and sometimes beat people for stealing. Adam hated it, but it was his only chance to gain everything back. It was working until he messed it up and became addicted to drugs. He just couldn't stop using it, every time he was angry, frustrated or just because he wanted to.
After a half year of working in the mafia, he gained enough evidence and ran away. He even stole small samples of each drug to show the proofs. Now all he needs to do is to get his job back.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2015 1:24 pm
 name » Jaiden Prescottage » 24sexual orientation » heterosexualmartial status » newly single, just got out of a toxic relationshipeye colour » bright greenhair colour » brownheight » 5'4"weight » 122lbspersonality » anxious, self-conscious, introverted and quietbio » Jaiden and her boyfriend Peter lived in a lush house atop the beaches of Salt Lake City, Utah. He had a successful career as an architect while she had a quiet routine. The first couple years of their relationship were quite peaceful. They went on his business trips together, loved one another, and even spoke of having children and Jaiden couldn't think that life could get any better than that. It was the night of their third anniversary that Jaiden found out that Peter had been cheating on her with one of his coworkers named Lillian. She confronted him and he admitted it, but also insisted that Lillian meant nothing to him and promised that it would never happen again. She believed him. Two weeks later she smelled Lillian's perfume on his shirt and she threatened to leave him, which enraged Peter so much that he turned violent. When he was finished, he gave her a warning, saying that he made the money and gets to do whatever he wants, implying that he wanted an open relationship.
Jaiden confided in Peter's mother and learned that he had a history of physical abuse. From that point on she began her long wait for a moment of escape, enduring Peter's harsh physical and verbal abuse in the process. Jaiden drugged Peter before he went to bed by slipping pills into his drink, ensuring that he would not wake up for hours. Then she packed her bags and left in the middle of the night.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2015 11:43 pm
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ADAM ▼ MARTIN ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "What should we do next: Something good, something bad? Bit of both?" ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
Making his way to the only road in the area, Adam lifted his hand to brush his long fingers along his messy sweaty hair. He was wearing a white dirty plain tank top that was slightly ripped at the back, a pair of dark dusty jeans and brown dusty boots. His boots were covered in sand, causing the color to look more faded. Sweat stains were seen on his tank top, especially on his back. His fingers moved down to his beard which made him feel more sweaty.Finally he was standing at the side of the road, reaching his hand out with a thumbs up. It would surprise him if someone would stop for him but he really hoped someone will.
The bright sun was shining right on top of him, causing him to sweat even more. Licking the dry cut on his lip, Adam could see a gray car approaching. He moved a little closer but the car just passed near him, not even bothering to stop. Ok, it was just one car maybe the next one will stop..Time was passing and it was getting even more hot, Adam could feel himself getting dizzy. The sun was definitely not helping him either, he didn't even have food or water. A few more cars passed by but didn't stop. After waiting a little more, Adam just sat down on the ground. His legs were spread to the sides and bent, each arm was resting on top of his each knee. Leaning slightly forward as he sat there. Glancing at the bag beside him, Adam opened it to see all the samples of every drug. For a moment there he actually wanted to use the drugs now but he knew it has to be the evidence, he averted his eyes from the bag and closed it. Looking at the long road, a sigh escaped his mouth. If he won't get a ride anytime soon, he would be caught by the mafia.
Adam made sure to make his escape at night, while no one was around. But before leaving, he made sure to steal each drug and place all the photos into the bag. But when he was stealing some of the drugs, he couldn't help but take some of the drugs to himself. He used a needle to insert the drug, which left a trail of dots along his arm. That's what happened when you were a drug addict, you just couldn't stop with it. Even in the most inappropriate time. He hated it, Adam sure didn't want to be a drug addict because he wasn't like that before. But look at him now, he would take any opportunity to use drugs.
Adam took the phone out of his pocket, he wished he could call someone but he had no one. No girlfriend to save his a**, not his parents and of course not the police. He had to find a way to handle the situation all by himself. Noticing that he didn't even have battery on his phone, Adam threw the phone back into the bag and sighed deeply. This is not how he expected his life to be after the promotion. Adam raised his head to wipe the sweat off his forehead, wincing slightly when he touched the wound that was at the side of his forehead. A few days ago he wasn't able to sell the supply because he got into an argument with a client and instead of helping him, the boss hired two guys to beat him up. After some time, he couldn't take the heat anymore so he decided to take off the tank top and leave it hanging on his left shoulder.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 10:36 am
The toxic behaviour was there before she decided to enter into a serious relationship with him. The signs were there. She may have chosen to look the other way, but the signs were there. The controlling behaviour and the hypersensitivity were what she noticed first. The rigid sex roles and the Jekyll-and-Hyde personality were what soon followed. Explosive mood swings had always been typical for Peter and she remembered how some nights he had stumbled into the bedroom, reeking of alcohol and would start to have sex with her while she slept. But he would never hurt her. They would fight and scream until they lost their voices but he would never get physical, and neither would she. And then one day something inside of him snapped. It's not your fault, they said. Leave him, they said. Leaving had never been an option up until two nights ago.
Peter would constantly keep tabs on her. He would keep her cooped up in the house with nothing to do but cook and clean. On his good days, however, he would let her go for a walk along the beach or even take her sailing. Though, if he ever caught her so much as looking in the direction of another man, he would ensure that she'd pay for it when they got back home.
Jaiden chewed on her thumbnail as she sped down the deserted road, clouds of dusty orange sand kicking up behind the vehicle as she did so. Laid across the steering wheel was a map that she'd picked up at the gas station. Her blackened green eyes, that were concealed by oversized sunglasses, were fixed on the road ahead of her. She had been driving for about two and a half hours now. The night before, she had managed to crash at a motel before taking a cab to a car dealership and purchasing a car in the morning. It was no where near as luxurious as Peter's prized possession, but it was sufficient enough. Jaiden was currently on her way to the city of Denver, Colorado and judging by the map in front of her, she figured it would take another five or six hours to get there.
Her eyes flickered to the right when she noticed a figure sitting on the side of the road. What the hell was he doing all the way out here? Especially on a hot day like today? The sizzling sun was beaming down so brightly that heat waves were visible. Slowly, Jaiden pressed her foot onto the brake as she turned her head to look out the passenger side window towards the male. He was dowsed in sweat and was more than liable catch melanoma if he stayed out in the sun any longer. "Do you need a ride?" she called.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2015 11:37 am
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ADAM ▼ MARTIN ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "What should we do next: Something good, something bad? Bit of both?" ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
Cars continued to ride, passing by the man who was sitting as the side of the road. But none of the cars dared to stop, Adam could understand why. He wasn't looking very appealing, more like messy, dirty and sweaty. So he could definitely understand why people wouldn't stop their car for him.
Raising his gaze to the clear sky, his brown eyes met the shining sun and he quickly lowered his gaze back to the ground. Adam wiped his forehead again, but this time he decided to use the dirty tank top to soak the sweat on his forehead and back. He could hear another car approaching but he decided not to pay attention to it because he knew it wouldn't stop, just like the others. "Do you need a ride?" Hearing those words, Adam raised his head to look at the car that stopped in front of him.
"Yeah, that would be very nice." He spoke as he rose from the ground and placed the strap of the bag over his shoulder before he moved closer to the car. He bent down to take a look at the driver, noticing it was just a small woman with large sunglasses that covered her eyes. "You're a lifesaver, thanks." The side of his left lip curled upward into a half smile, Adam opened the car before he sat in the passanger seat. "Where are you heading?" He questioned as he turned his head slightly to look at her.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2015 6:31 pm
The male accepted her offer and Jaiden reached over to grab her simple purse from the passenger seat, tossing it to the back. She eyed the tall figure as he neared the vehicle and her eyes widened slightly behind her sunglasses at the sight of him. His face was bruised and battered and his lower lip was split open, and suddenly she regretted ever stopping the car. She couldn't make out these small details a moment ago--from a distance he appeared to be an average looking man. As he ducked into the car she averted her gaze by looking to the road instead. "Yeah.. no problem," she said, and started to drive down the road once more. The new and rather intimidating presence beside Jaiden was beginning to make her feel a bit skittish, although it wasn't notable in her tone. "Denver," she answered.
"Just for the night though," she went on, absently tapping her thumb against the black steering wheel to the music that played quietly through the speakers. Denver was only a pitstop. Where she would be going after that, she didn't know. She just wanted to get away. Jaiden glanced over at the rugged looking male briefly. His overall demeanour was surprisingly serene. Wasn't giving off any strange vibes. It was the fact that he looked as though he had just taken a beating that made her uneasy. "What happened to your face?" She may have sounded intrusive but she preferred to know.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 10:07 am
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ADAM ▼ MARTIN ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "What should we do next: Something good, something bad? Bit of both?" ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
Lucky for him, the air conditioner in the car was working. Adam couldn't feel more satisfied than this, this was just what he needed. A comfortable place to sit and some cool air. Denver, Adam didn't know about the city much because he spent most of his time in the mafia's building. He decided to get at least to there, not really wanting to disturb the woman. "This is exactly where I need to get." He crossed his legs and tapped his thigh with the rhythm of the music.
Glancing at the woman once again, Adam eyed her. What was she doing here in the middle of the road anyways? Was she on some kind of a trip? Deciding not to ask her too much, he turned his face towards the road. But after a moment, his attention turned back to the woman beside him. "Oh that's one of a complicated story.." He spoke before licking his lower lip. "But it's going a long ride so I will share my little story with you." He paused for a moment and then continued to speak. "Believe it or not I'm an undercover cop. My name is Adam Martin." Usually he wouldn't tell people the truth about himself but she was just giving him a ride, it's not like he will ever see her again. Besides, she doesn't look like the type who can hurt him. "Well at least I was, now I'm just trying to get my job back."He spoke, pausing again to lick his lips."Something wrong happened in my genius escaping plan and I got beaten up."He couldn't add much details because he knew she would kick him out if she would know the true story, every normal person would kick him out.
"You see, sometimes life are not fair. One moment you think you know the person and then a moment later he stabs you in the back with a sharp knife.." His dark brown eyes gazed at the long way in front of them, memories from his job start to float in his mind. "One of my co-workers framed me in something I didn't do. And the worst thing is that everyone believed him and I lost everything, literally everything." Closing his eyes Adam thought about all the things he had lost: His apartment, his money, his love, everything was gone. "So what about you? What's your name? Share your story with me." He finally turned his head to look at her with a small smile on his face, it was painful for him to smile but he was just trying to talk to her. It's been a long time since he got to have a normal conversation with someone without talking about drugs or killing. The second reason he asked her to tell about herself was because he was starting to talk too much, he didn't want to spill out something unnecessary.
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 6:14 pm
Adam Martin the undercover cop. Partially out of amusement although mostly out of skepticism, Jaiden cocked an eyebrow as the male went onto tell his story and kept her gaze fixed on the road ahead. Weren't undercover cops supposed to keep their identities... secret? Why would he be revealing his name, let alone full name, to someone he just met moments ago? All suspicion aside, the wavy-haired brunette just nodded her head and glanced over at the male when he questioned her. "That wasn't so complicated," she said with a soft chuckle, and gave a weak shrug of her frail shoulders. "Um.. there's nothing to tell, really," she said dishonestly. "My name is Jaiden, um... I live a pretty uneventful life, spend most of my time on the road. Just travelling," she began.
She obviously wasn't telling him the truth; more so what she aspired the truth to be. "I can never stay in one place for too long, I don't know what it is. After a while I just get so sick of everything and everyone around me that I just have to leave," she paused. "Guess I just hate routine." Her lips shifted slightly and she shrugged her shoulders. In all honesty, Jaiden despised routine with a burning passion and would love nothing more than to just travel. Which was exactly what she intended to do now that she was finally free from Peter's clutch. She wanted to see the world. Go backpacking across Europe. Make memories and just live her life to the absolute fullest.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 5:01 am
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ADAM ▼ MARTIN ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "What should we do next: Something good, something bad? Bit of both?" ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
"That wasn't so complicated," Telling the story wasn't complicated, but the reality of it was much worse. His dark brown eyes glanced up briefly to look at the mirror of the car, checking if anyone was following him. No one was behind them, the road was empty. Good, at least Adam could feel a little more relieved now. Knowing that they won't find him like that, or at least that's what he hoped. "Jaiden, it's pleasure to meet you." Lowering his gaze from the mirror, Adam looked at the small female who began to talk. So Jaiden was just travelling around, nodding his head Adam opened his mouth to speak up. "Yeah, some people just hate routine." He agreed with her. "But it's pretty cool, I mean you're free to do whatever you want." He said as he placed his hands behind his head, raising his feet to rest them them on the dashboard. Adam was just making himself comfortable. "Do you have some water here?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 7:29 pm
She was free to do whatever she wanted. She could do anything and everything, now. Travel, meet new people... make a mess and not have to worrying about cleaning it up because Peter might punish her. She could live life on the edge. A faint smile crossed her dusty pink lips at the pleasant cognizance and she glanced over at the male when he spoke. "Yeah, there's a twenty-four pack in the backseat. They might be warm, though," she said apologetically. After a few moments of comfortable silence, and chewing on her lower lip thoughtfully, Jaiden finally looked over at the male. He was well-built, had the physique that of a cop, though there was something about him that tipped her off. An amused smile began to form on her lips and she looked out the windshield once more. "I'm sorry but I'm really having a hard time believing you're an undercover cop..." she admitted with a soft laugh. "Do you have any ID? A badge..?" she trailed off, blackened green eyes glancing down at the black dufflebag by his side curiously before returning them to the road.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2015 5:34 am
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ADAM ▼ MARTIN ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "What should we do next: Something good, something bad? Bit of both?" ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
"That will do, thank you." Removing his feet from the dashboard, Adam turned his body to the side so he could reach his hand to the pack of water. "That's a lot of water, are you going to travel for a long time?" He asked as he ripped the pack with both hands. Grabbing two bottles, Adam placed the rest of the pack on the backseat before sitting back down. After he had opened the bottles, Adam handed a bottle to Jaiden and the other he held in his second hand. "Hmm?" His eyebrows rose upwards as he started to drink from the second bottle. Jaiden was right, the water were warm. But it still felt better than not drinking at all. He drank half of the bottle just in one sip, this only showed how thirsty he really was.
He couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, understanding why she didn't believe him. He was a total mess, dirty, wearing sweaty ripped clothes, had a few wounds and cuts. This is not how undercover cop looks, not at all. "It's because of my look, isn't it? I'm probably scaring you with the way I look now." His lips curled upwards into a full smile but because of the cut on his lower lip, Adam had to stop smiling. Taking another quick sip from the bottle, Adam put his feet back on the dashboard. "No." Shaking his head to the sides lightly. "Unfortunately, I don't have any of this. You see, I had to get rid of it before I went to do my mission or else they do find out about me." Adam didn't really want to explain her too much about the situation, especially not about the drugs. He knew that if he would tell her anything about drugs, she'd probably kick him out of the car.
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