The blonde looked up at the handsome man that was climbing through her window, she's never seen anyone other than her mother her breath quickened as she ran to hit him with something so he couldn't get her as her mother said, men have sharp teeth and cold hearts, she hit him with her paint bucket watching as he fell, "Ha!" She shouted in triumph, "I win!" She shouted punching her fist up in the air. Meanwhile, the boys head was in so much pain but he wasn't knocked out. "What the..." He looked up at the dancing girl an eyebrow raised. - The Devils tryna hold me down, hold me down, sneaking out the back door make no sound. She was kept in a tower for years until one man, a criminal, breaks her out, unintentionally of course.