"arms wrapped around my waist like an anaconda to it's prey, holding me in place and failing to silence my wails. An 'oof' sounded as my elbow connected with the soft skin of his stomach, winding him as I pelted from his grip whilst fear froze my veins" Just a short story im trying out and I'll see where it takes me. Ashe loves her father, but also loves the dark and mysterious Moriarty. Will she possibly be able to barter for both, or lose them trying? The young girl is torn in two with tragedy and discovering if she is on the side of the Angels, or the demons.All Rights Reserved