My Sweet Baker....is a Street Fighter? {COMPLETED}

Life has never been easy for her. After escaping her drunkard abusive father, she is still surrounded in the darkness of her past and to keep herself sane, she does street-fighting to let out her frustration, to make herself feel powerful. On the other hand, she can't help being a woman and loves to bake, thus owns a bakery, whose she's a sweet and kind looking baker. This was her life until HE came. Making her life upside down.

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"Good Afternoon, Sir! What will you like me to pack for you?" She asked, in her soft melodic voice that heard like an angel was singing. I looked in her beautiful and soft green eyes, which seemed to drown me in them. Her oh-so gentle and fragile figure urged me to take her in my arms.

I was snapped out of my trance when she again said.

"Hello, Sir? Are you okay?" She asked. It caused a smile to crawl up on my lips.

"Y-yeah, I-I'm fine." I mentally cursed myself for stuttering.

"So, what would you like?" She asked, and "You" slipped from my mouth immediately.

That moment I was silently praying that the earth would open and swallow me. Her eyes widened for a moment then a hard expression mustered on her face. It was looking really stunning on her.

"Excuse me?" She said a bit rudely.

"You are excused," I said, without thinking and gave her a smirk. She blinked a few times then gave me a rather hard look.

"Do you even want to buy anything? If not then get out." She said angrily, which made her look more beautiful.

God, what is happening to me? Can a person even fall in love with someone at first sight? This deeply? Especially a ruthless murderer like me?

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Started: August 25, 2018
Finished: August 4, 2019

Fighter #2 (27/03/2019)
Lovable #1 (18/3/2019)
Revenge# 3 (7/2/2019)
Street fighter# 1 (11/1/2019)
Baking# 4 (28/11/2019)

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