What if you heard a girl runs her own gang.... strange right, well, that's my life. "What's your name pretty lady?" He asked while approaching me to a corner. "Rachel.." I say in a confident voice, "Well Rachel.... Are you afraid to die...?" He asks in the most dangerous way possible. "No" was the response I said before I shot him to the ground with my gun. He looks at me wide eyed as he asks "Who are you?!?" I look at him in the sweetest way possible before I shot him in the head and said "Red Rose".All Rights Reserved