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As soon as her body landed aggressively on the cold ground her eyes remained open. She kept looking at the red pool of blood slowly surrounding her. Her face was numb but the burning anger boiling in her chest was the most horrible torture she had ever felt. Rita Castillo was a rough player, she wasn't afraid to lead. She wasn't afraid to step forward or even to sacrifice her body and attributes. That woman took everything away from her and forced her to stand still and watch whatever she built turn into ashes. At this point she was pretty sure that she wasn't gonna make it... she was cold. Cold and exhausted but something inside of her clicked. No one got in miss Castillo's way. And whoever had the audacity to become an obstacle to her happiness ceased to exist...
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