Angels P.O.V.
I drove to a bar in a bad neighborhood and parked my car. I got out and noticed a bouncer at the door.( A bouncer is a person like a guard for a castle.) I walked towards him and he put his hand out."You might wanna turn around pretty lady. Don't wanna get hurt." He said. I pulled him down and whispered in his ear.
"Wouldn't want to end up at my feet pretty boy. Unless you like being beat by a girl." He doesn't seem to understand.
"I'm the Devil." He stepped back starring at me. I walked past him and pushed the door open .
"Hey Devil come over here for a second would ya." Jim, the bartender, asked.
"Sure thing Jimmy. What's up?" I asked as he slid me a drink.
"This guy" he points towards a random guy " won't pay!" I looked at him. Then I walked up and noticed it was my manager.
"Luke!!" I scrambled backwards.
"Hey ,sugar. What are you doing here? I thought I made it clear never to come here!" Luke exclaimed heading my way.
"Your not my boss Luke. So you don't really get a say in what I do anyway." I explained walking up to him.
"You listen to me, sugar! Get out of here before I throw you out of here!" He yelled coming chest to chest with me. I punched him and he fell on the floor knocked out cold.
"Sorry bout that Jim. Who's the new guy out front?" I asked sitting down in front of the bar.
"That would be Asher. He came from a rough neighborhood. So go easy on him. Ok?" He practically demanded. I nodded.
"So which one is it doll? Devil or Satan?" Someone asked from down the bar.
"It's either. Why do you care?" I asked. Looking for the person who asked.
"Wrong direction turn around." So I turned around.
"Micheal?" I stared startled at the sight of him.
"Actually my name is the Hurricane." I was so confused how did he even know about this place! It was a good thing I had my disguise on before I came here otherwise he would have found me out.
"You're a fighter aren't you!" I exclaimed finally making sense of the situation. He nodded. I went up to the ring.
"Jerry get me a fight!" I screamed stepping in. He nodded.
"Tonight we have a fight between the Devil and Tiger. Ready. Set. FIGHT!" Just as he said that she lunged at my I dodged.
~5 minutes later~
That was the most competition I've had in years and I still won in under five minutes.
"Bye Jim." I yelled walking out I pushed the door open.
"Hey your Asher right." He nodded. "Sorry we didn't get introduced the way I would've wanted my real name is Angel."
"Good to know sorry about questioning you. If you ever need anything tell me or here." He gave me his number.
"Text me ok?" I nodded and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks I'll see you around." I walked over to my bike. And rode home.
"Rose I'm home." I called out heading upstairs.
"Great I'm in the kitchen we're having lasagna for dinner tell everyone to come down stairs!" She yelled back.
"Guys dinners ready." I yelled walking in to my room.
"Angel you're home!" Victoria and Zoey exclaimed at the same time jumping on me.

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The Fighter
ActionAngel had been through almost everything. Her dad beat her. Her mom died when she was very young. Her father died when she was thirteen. She had been through foster care. To top it all of she was a street fighter. So what happens when she moves an...