FIFTEEN

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BELLIGERENT
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"GET AWAY FROM the window!" Irina hissed and the four youths jumped down, but it was too late. Billy had seen them. Irina backed away from the door and ushered she kids back too when Billy came bursting through.

"Well, well, well. Lucas Sinclair, what a surprise." Billy growled.

"I thought I told you to stay away from him, Max." He added.

"Billy, go away." Max cowered in fear.

"You disobeyed me. And you know what happens when you disobey me." Billy grimaced. "I break things." He snarled before lunging at Lucas and pinning him to the wall.

"Get off me, man!" Lucas grunted.

"Since Maxine won't listen to me maybe you will. You stay away from her." Billy warned, his grip on Lucas tightening. "You stay. Away." He spat. Irina watched in horror at his actions but she knew what she had to do.

"Move." She muttered to the kids and made her way towards Billy.

"Excuse me." She snapped, harshly grabbing Billy's shoulder and turning him to face her. "Do you do this often? Pick on..." She trailed off, looking around the room at everyone. "...children." She finished her sentence.

"Irina." Max warned, not wanting her to get hurt.

"Listen, little bitch," Billy started, placing his finger on Irina's shoulder roughly, however, before he could finish his sentence, Irina had made her move. She grasped his arm and used it as leverage to swing herself up and wrap her legs around his neck before slamming him to the floor in one swift movement. ( - not my gif)

Everyone's eyes widened before they cheered her on as Billy groaned in pain

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Everyone's eyes widened before they cheered her on as Billy groaned in pain. Irina was quick back onto her feet and she looked down at Billy's shocked face.

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