Anastasia
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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
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"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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