Chris craved adventure. He was sheltered from the world by his parents. Raised in a rich family only to grow up into the modeling business, to do his parents proud. But he was bored. He wanted something interesting to happen. Anything. Pj longed for love. His father, abusive. His mother, long dead. His friends, non existent. Nobody in the world cared for him, or even wanted to listen to the ideas he had. His life was so screwed up. But when you live in the bad side of London with no one looking after you, how can you not be? Maybe fate brought them together. Maybe destiny...maybe even luck. But whatever did... had some wicked intentions in mind.