PROLOUGE

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3rd Person(Only the Prolouge is in 3rd person.)

"I'm sorry!" slap. "I'm SORRY" slap.

On the ground lays a 7 year old girl sobbing and getting slapped by her father repeatly.

Why? Because she couldn't take down a man twice her size. 

Her parent is screaming at her, "You can't do anything, can you? I'm training you now for one year and you didn't learn anything! You useless peace of shit! If you can't do it by tomorrow then I'll lock you in the basement again!" 

The kid shudders, she didn't want to go there again. There were creepy men and there was blood. She didn't like that at all. Her Dad had already left the room, so she makes her way up to her cabin.

Tears are still falling from her eyes as she walks to her room door and opens it. She goes in her bathroom and takes a cream to put on the blue, green and red marks. She wipes her tears away, because her dad said that crying is only for weak people and she didn't want to be weak. She wants to be strong.

When she was finished, she went to her bed and climbes onto it. She takes off her watch, the only piece of jewelry that she owned and places it on her bedside table. Then she lies on her back  and closes her eyes.

She doesn't want to be hurt anymore.

From now on she will be strong, learn and fight with all her might until she's the best.

That's a promise to herself.

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Sooo yeah, that's the prolouge. What do you think about it?

I've never wrote a book before so I'm sorry if it isn't that good butttt I gave my best.

Also, the next chapters will be longer, dont worry.

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