The Undercover Street Fighter And The Gangleader

The Undercover Street Fighter And The Gangleader

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"And the winner is the undefeated champion Grim Reaper". Meet Lea Knight she is 17 years old and the number one street fighter in the world they call her Grim Reaper because she is ruthless and cold in the cage. But at school she is a shy nerd and gets bullied every day. (She's Spanish) Meet Jack King he is 17 years old and the number one most feared gang leader in the world he is cold and heartless and he is feared by everyone. He's had a crush on lea since 7th grade but didn't want to put her life at risk. (He's Italian) What happens when Jack catches Lea fight people two times her size behind the school? Will he find out her secret? Will he confront her about her bruises? Read to find out (p.s. Mature language and slow updates)
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