MAFIAN PRINCESS

MAFIAN PRINCESS

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"Now if you'll excuse me, my students are waiting for their training today." She turned her back on me and started to walk toward the door. "You mean children, you will be training into assassins for future use??." I spat trying to make her feel guilty of what she is doing. I kept hoping for her to reject this life and come with me. She turned to me and walked closer to me looking at me in the eye, she said "YES!! children I'll be training into assassins to PROTECT WEAK AS FUCK PEOPLE LIKE YOURSELF. Who can't even fire a bullet at the enemy, who is about to shoot your own brother in the head." She stated, walked out of the room, leaving me stunt. STORY RANKINGS: #1 IN MURDER PLOT on 14/06/20 #25 IN CUTE ROMANCE on 25/06/20
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Anastasia

Her parents were gunned down, and she was sent off into hiding. "Keep your head down, stay quiet, and whatever happens, do not attract attention!" That's been her mantra for months, and she's been doing fairly well......until she got noticed sleeping in class by the world's most persistent streetfighter ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What do you know?" she asked. Her voice was quiet, but ravenous for blood. "I know you're running from something. Something so dangerous it's even got you scared. I know you're not just an exchange student. You have better than professional training with both fighting and weaponry. You're important to someone bad, and your brother is keeping you hidden. I know what you're up against is brutal. So bad that you're even training me in case I get involved. That's why the back-to-back training, right?" he whispered, panting from the pain. Annya took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before she let him go. "You don't know anything about me" she whispered in a menacing tone before she pushed herself off of him and stormed off.

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