35 partes Concluida "Someone didn't get a kiss from his mommy today, huh?" I mock Jace with a smirk, my fists ready to punch.
"You really have a death wish, don't you?" He asks me amused.
"Yea, help me out a little?" I challenge him, he already thinks that i'm joking until he notices my dead serious face. His eyes twist into surprise, confusion and something i can't decipher.
Let the fight begin.
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My name is Bellatrix Williams. I'll make my life description as short as possible.
I'm probably a mixture from psychopath and a sociopath, i haven't been to the rapist recently, sorry to the Therapist recently so i don't exactly know. I'm also a part from a streetfighting community but in school i'm a nerd so my past wouldn't find me or i'm a dead woman, literally.
I have a lot of secrets, too many. My secrets are safe until i mess up, the alternative is my death, again.
It's a game for my life. Will i survive?
*contains inappropriate language
