Prologue

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Black boots, leather jacket, dark shades. Every part of her screams "dangerous". And I am going to her. For help.

I am SUCH an idiot.

"Hey sexy," She says, smiling crookedly, revealing perfect, white teeth. I grimance at her. She laughs, her long, dark, brown hair falling down her back. Her smiles fades away. She leans towards me away from the alleyway wall.

"I like you," She whispers softly. "Too bad you're about to die."

"Sorry. I didn't make the rules around here."

She laughs again and leans closer to me. I can smell her perfume. Even though we're in dark, dingy alleayway, I can't help but feeling... Well...

"You want my help?" She asks, instantly becoming serious.

"Yeah. I need it more than I want it."

"Then help me first Brady," She breathes, adjusting my hands onto her waist.

Yes, this girl is very, very dangerous...

She leans towards me me, her red lips parting...

Wait, wait, wait. We need to start at the beginning.  

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