Pushy much?

Pushy much?

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I lift my head and gaze at the man standing before me. My breath comes out in one move. He is unlike anyone I have ever seen. His hair is a dark brown that is streaked with gold. His eyes a pale peircing blue that is currently staring right back at me with the heat of intenseness.
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"It laughed. "I would have killed you hours ago if I felt like it, plus it would not be a fair fight." It moved closer to me, it's orange eyes like liquid gold. "Who are you ? What are you ?" I asked. I took two steps back keeping my hands in front of me. It turned away. "I am nobody and nothing, get out of here kid ."

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