I HATE COBRA.
KILL COBRA.
REVENAGE.
That is all that is going though my mind as my swords whip though the air. Sora-Iro, or sky as everyone calls him, smashes me to the mat. most people would whine or cry from the impact, but it is like a feather falling on u compared to bulls hits. I am very strong and tough so taking sky down with simple moves. After taking sky down I jump off the mat and start to the locker room.
"Splash" The cold water hits my face sending chills down my spine but chasing away the past, hiding in my eyes and mind.
I am a 19 year old killing machine. I was born to kill. But I would rather save people, cheesy right? Well I hate cheese, like all cheese. but anyway I have red, wavy hair, and dark green eyes. I have no friends only family. Remember that. I fight for the safety of all the people of the world. With only one target cobra. I hate no one as much as I hate cobra and I will kill him.
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