𝙂𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙
In which former Special Forces operatives reunite to plan a heist in a sparsely populated multi-border zone of South America, one member being a woman that goes by the name "Vixen" who just so hap...
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She was a bittersweet tragedy, some may say. The way her eyes flicker with hope before the flame wavers, all hopes and aspirations diminished as soon as the fiery lust for life burns out. A smile tugging on the edge of her rouge, plump lips, teasing a lopsided grin that could shine light upon a gloomy day and banish all evil out of the godforsaken world, until it falters, falling back to its restful position that gives the impression of dismay and angst. Yet, just a mere glimpse of the humanity left in the ruins of her shattered heart.
Like glass, she used to be fragile. Ever so look at her the wrong way and she'd break, obliterate into a million pieces, piercing her own skin and watch the blood trickle out of every puncture wound as a way to let the pain escape. Her head hung low in sorrow, a mess of blonde locks swirling over the crown of her head, her gaze fell to the laces of her shoes. To be Invisible was the goal, hiding away from the outsiders who may trespass against her forbidden kingdom. Just under the radar of being bullied.
A pure little thing, the rest would presume. This girl, who was she? With untamed, dishevelled hair, darting, dismal pupils, pimples scattered from cheek to cheek, round-framed glasses and overall, an unkempt appearance, she was a nobody, just a nobody.
