Prologue

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Sitting at the piano the girl stared at the keys. Her mind swirling around thoughts. However they all went still as she placed her hands down on the white keys beginning a more melancholy sound. Her hands continued to go on the piano mostly on the lower keys to keep the melancholy sound. The song came to an end and her hands stilled, hovering over the last keys she pressed. Silence filled the room in her apartment again until the voices in her head came back like a tsunami.

She had grown used to the loud and angry voices that overwhelmed her mind. She only received a break when coming back to the older instrument. Nothing made them stop not even getting drunk off her ass. Music was wonderful to her whether she was playing it or listening to it. It made the voices and loud thoughts stop.

Nox Rivera, a girl who has androgynous features but is still so handsome and beautiful. Thick long hair that flows down to the lower part of their back, a sharper jawline and a tan skin tone. Her lower lip larger then her top lip and her eyes a dark blue but her eyelashes long they make anyone jealous. Her tall height and towers over some men at 6'2 but her some what slim frame make her come off less intimidating. The tattoos that were scattered on her skin and the muscles she owned didn't help much though when it came to trying not to look intimidating.

Being a part of the motorcycle club that was very popular also added onto the intimidation factor of things. Most women weren't a part of a MC unless you were an old lady, meaning a members wife and even then they weren't apart of meetings or business. She was different though. She earned her spot just as every other male in the club. She wasn't apart if the founders, the president, the vice, or anyone like that but she did play an important role. She was the Road Captain meaning any runs they went on she would either go with them or decide who would be going on the runs. If she doesn't go with them then they report to her daily and she reports to the president. Most of the time she did go on runs with them though.

She stood up from the bench and walked away. Walking out the room and into the living room she grabbed her cut and helmet then exited the house. Getting on her bike and driving to the club house. The Prospects and a few members at the gates let her in with no hesitation. Her name is know around the club house. Well her road name not her actual name that is.

"Smile!" The president of the club called out when he noticed her enter. The name Smile is one the is the opposite of her because she doesn't smile. She'll show a smirk or two occasionally but smiling and laughing isn't something she'll do around the people of the club. She gained this name due to the fact whenever she has a victim she'll take her knife and start from the side of their mouth and cut up to their cheekbones and repeating that on the other side. Making her victims 'smile'.

"Pres." She spoke in her voice that's deeper then most females and nodded her head in acknowledgment.

"I'd like you to meet my sister. Her name is Ocean!" He said with a happy smile on his face when he talked about his sister. He pointed to the girl that sat beside him who smiled up at Nox from her brothers side. His only sister and the baby of his family. He had three other brothers but she was the youngest of all of them.

The girl with dyed red hair and pale skin, green eyes and full lips was absolutely breathtaking. Nox froze as she looked at her presidents little sister. One look and she knew she was in trouble.

She made the voices stop with just a smile.

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