Chapter 3

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I grabbed the stick from the ground and swung it at his head as he turned around. He gripped it before it hit his head but it didn't stop me fly kicking him on his face.

It did the trick. He was able to pull me down before I could help the boy so all I did was shout "RUN!" to him who look at me with a VERY confused face.

"CAN'T YOU HEAR ME?! I SAID RUN!!" I shouted again.

He shook his head hard to get out of his daydreaming and quickly limped out.

I struggled with the man who had me lying on the ground with his hand around my neck. I used my knees to kick him in his stomach. He clutched it as he fell back, giving me the time to flee from the scene.

My mission save-the-boy completed!!!

But, as I ran out of the building and took a turn, I ended up in front of the 'main man'. My condition wasn't like I'm just a random girl passing by. It was rather...... ruined.

I walked casually across him and my mind was screaming, "I don't know you or what you do and I DEFINITELY did not beat one of your men up." When one of his men, Simon, screamed, "Stop you little trouble-maker!"

I just froze for a second but then I picked up the pace. I took another turn and...... started running.

Of course, by that time they all were running after me.

My blood rushed into my face as I huffed when I ran straight into a dead end. Turning around wasn't any better because when I did, I saw the six men standing right in front of me with a shot gun in their hands.

I took a deep breath and tried to keep myself calm.

"Umm.... Hi." It was the only thing that I could think of at that time.

"Trying to make a good impression, are you."

I shrugged. "Maybe."

"Too bad it will be the last impression you'll ever make." He said as he pulled out his own gun and pointed it at me.

"Good bye"


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