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chapter seven : "have you ever played chess because I believe they call that. a divine move."

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"you will only fail if you give up on yourself,"

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"you will only fail if you give up on yourself,"

"you will only fail if you give up on yourself,"

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Glancing around the area I was in, I soon came to a realisation that this was the collapse zone, huffing as I stood up dusting my clothes as I realised I wasn't alone.

As I was currently being surrounded by many creepy villains was absolutely wonderful. majority of them somehow being men.

I must have gotten separated with the boys.

"Look what we have right here lads." some villain spoke making me stare at him with a blank expression. "it looks like we have caught ourselves a pretty girl."

One of the other villains chuckled as he stepped forwards towards me circling around me like a predator. "Wouldn't mind taking you home, little lady" with that he touched my hair moving it to the side.

he's fun didn't last long.

My hand had gripped onto his wrist pulling it away as he was about to touch my face, pushing him away from me with my eyes closed.

"Looks like we made her mad guys..." a simple punch to the face was what made him collapse to the floor knocked out making the men around me stagger back as my honey comb eyes snapped open.

"Anyone else want to piss me off?" I challenged as I glanced around at every single one of them. "Be my guest, by all means." flicking my pink hair out of my face. "I mean I won't even have to try so hard to take you thugs down."

Obviously making them angry, at least one of them as they yelled in anger running towards me from behind me. So slow

Swiftly turning around, sending a kick straight to his face, the power sending him backwards, grabbing onto his collar yanking him forward punching him in the face making him fall back.

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