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              My heart thudded against my ribs, notifying me of the nearby presence, which  is way to close for comfort. I violently swung my elbow around behind me feeling a satisfying crack, as his nose caved in. That should teach him to mess with a bad-ass bitch like me. He yelped and stumbled backwards. The lights quickly flickered on and the white room seem to light like a Christmas tree. I looked down to find Tyler on his knees holding his face, blood seeping through his fingers. I laughed, " Well, well. Lookie what the kitty cat dragged in."  He glanced up as the facility nurses ran in the room to attend to his now broken nose. I spat on him and sashayed out of the room. "Is that all you can give me? He is such a pussy," I leaned against the counter, " It's just a fuckin' broke nose!" I glared at Steve, my mentor. He looked up from the paperwork he was doing. "Look, Sophie, he's all we ha-" "First of all, my name is Sophia, and I know he's not all you have. Give me someone who is in the first prozone. Not the fuckin' fifth." I cut him off. (prozone is like a grade. the higher the number like one, means your more advanced than the others. The highest you can get is a zero.)  Steve looked up at me with a look of annoyance. "Your our only zero, Sophia, and we let the lowers train and learn what pain is by letting them in a locked room with you." His strong gaze lowered to my exposed bra where my shirt had ripped during my easy training session. i pulled what was left of my t-shirt of, showing my black lacy bra. His eyes almost popped out of his head. I rolled my eyes and smirked. I could get whatever I wanted from Steve with my very well developed breasts. I gave them a small shake and his face turned a slight pink. "I-I" he tried to stutter something but failed just dropping his head in defeat. "Thanks, sugar." I sauntered off to my room, my black combat boots echoing down the hall. I pulled my keycard out of my bra and slid it unlocking my door. My black bed sheets and my purple cover welcoming me as I undressed what left of my clothes there was. I unhooked my bra and dropped my lacy black cheekies. My breasts bounced with each step I took, my nips hardening from the sudden chill. I walked into my huge closet and grabbed my All Time Low t-shirt. I threw it on and pretty much jumped into my bed and clapped my hands. The lights shut off.  Today was a busy day and it had wore me out, almost as soon as my head hit my black pillow, I was drifting fast asleep.

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