Chapter 4

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She's got lions in her heart,
A fire in her soul

Nya's P.O.V
I got out of the shower and changed into a white hoodie with blue jeans, I looked at myself in the mirror, staring back at me was a girl with long black hair, light brown skin, and dark brown eyes. Going into my room, I opened one of my drawers next to my desk, and pulled out my grandfather's sword it was a katana, a sword used by Japanese samurai, the handle was black and laced with gold. The word "Nya" written in Japanese was on the case of the sword, heading back into the bathroom, taking the sword out of its case, my nerves slowly calmed when I herd the click, and shing when pulling it out. Looking back at myself in the mirror I held the sword on one hand and all of my hair with the other, I brought the katana to the back of my hair, and exhaled.
Do I want to do this?
I thought about the most recent events in my life, the humiliation, the sorrow, the embarrassment, the scars, furrowing my eyebrows, I took one more look at my hair.
And sliced.

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