The Owl's Kitten (VanossGaming)
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MaduroConcluída sáb, jan 26, 20191h 18m
A young girl moves to Los Santos with a fake name concealing what she was running from, yet why would this young feline run to a place where strippers work for gangs and those gangs own the streets?
Simple she was doing what her dad wanted her to do.
With her best friend only knowing her and always almost slipping out her old name instead of Kat Walker, it becomes a challenge especially when her best friend wants her to join her gang but the number one gang 'The Crew' is hot on her trail.
Will this feline be able to race against the clock and stay a one person business? or will she shown another way.
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Pain. Throbbing pain. Fresh blood, my blood. Blinking my eyes open, I saw the crew standing right in front of me. I gasped and pushed myself back, only to howl in pain as something tightened against my wrist and ankles. "Carefully kitty, Don't want to get cut to much." The one in the hockey mask laughed, he sounded so goddamn insane.
I glared toward the bunch, imagining the flames of hell are entrapping them all. "Go to hell!" I spat.
"Hey, be thankful we haven't taken off your mask--" The guy in the paper bag said, "Yet." The one with the owl mask interrupted.
I'm guessing he is the leader, I also just noticed a guy wearing a sock over his head. I raised my eye brow looking directly at him. Completely forgetting the whole threat to revealing my face. The sock guy, noticed my confusion and shrugged towards me. I nodded.
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