My Criminal Story

My Criminal Story

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The government calls them criminals, but they prefer the term 'mercenaries'. Nineteen year old Cynthia Luong grew up in tough conditions after being sold to some psycho man and escaping as a child, she's lived in an abandoned warehouse with the governor's also abandoned son, teaching herself how to fight to prepare to kill the one she hates the most. She created a group to fight the government called 'The Mercenaries' where the governor's son leads and she takes position as first sergeant. However, she hesitates, being pulled right and left by her past and present wondering if she is doing the right thing. All she wanted was revenge, but could she really do it? A/N: WARNING - Contains swearing and slight violence COPYRIGHT © 2013 All Rights Reserved || RecklessOptimist
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