Renegade
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Three years is a long time to be held captive and be experimented on. It's a long time of wondering what you've done to deserve being tortured and brainwashed. A long time of having creeps touch you and shove poisonous serums into your bloodstream. The day my adoptive parents sold me to the Reaper was the day I died. Rachel Anderson died the day she was assaulted and whipped to submission. It took three years for me to be rescued. If you can call it that. I went from being held against my will by an enemy military group to being "adopted" by a friendly military group. The kick being that one of the special agents of the elite hostile force was the father I never had the chance to know. My name is Lilith (Rachel) Anderson. And this is the story of how I was reunited with my billionaire turned world-saving father and how I take on being a somewhat normalized weapon of destruction all the while falling helplessly for beautiful blue-eyed dancer.
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"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

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