Strength to Rise

Strength to Rise

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Two stories intertwined. One MI5 Spy. One very unfortunate IT guy. 4 Years after a terrorist attack that shook the nation one man and one woman must find the strength to rise over the people who doom the nation. Fire, death, and tragedy but can they stop it before all is lost forever A/N - Okay a few points before you enter the magical world of my brain 1. I don't mean in any way to be racist or point fingers at any group of people in recent world events that have taken place. I am a very open person I don't like racist people and if you are you can leave now because I will not tolerate any shaming of any innocent people if you have a positive opinion feel free to leave it in the comment section. 2. This started out as a script for my Media class but due to me not really knowing the direction I wanted to take with it I decided to turn it into a book instead... 3. I actually don't have a third point so enjoy 4. Do you like my cover it is my own picture I took it with my cannon :)
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Blade's eyes turned cold. Like a dark colored ocean that just froze. He took a frightening step forward so now his face was only inches from my face, even with his height, making my breath hitch in my throat. I could no longer breath. No longer see people repeatedly walking past my house. No longer hear those birds in the tree that were begging me to run. I could only see his dark blue eyes that held so much danger and anger. I could only hear his rapid breathing and even his fast heartbeat. I was just that dazed into his stare.... more like glare. "Is there someone else?" he said so low no one could hear but me. And I heard him. So clearly. I heard the threat telling me to say yes for he can make whoever the competition is disappear. I heard the anger he held behind his low tone. I heard the jealousy beyond anything. That was what clouded over everything. "N-no," I stuttered. I'm angry to admit I was scared. How he towered over me didn't make it any better. Standing proudly at maybe a 6'4 or 6'5. While I stood at a 5'5. He scanned my face trying to look for any sign of me lying. And when he backed up I knew he couldn't find one because what I said was indeed true. To be honest there was only him. And it seems like that is what it will always be. The all famous gang leader and tough girl, cross paths. He hates disrespect and that's what she's all about. How do you think this will all play out in the end?

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