Bad-to-the-bone

She stands against the cool brick wall, waiting, with her hoodie up and her down avoiding eye contact. She goes out every night to let off some steam. Throwing a few punches here and there. Sometimes she hit the asswholes that would assume she's a slut or those suspicious characters you'd see in an alley way planning on stealing a purse. She's not a hero. She just likes the feeling of blood on her fists. I guess you could say that make her a murderer but she's not that either.

Remy Cleo Dayton lost her mom to leukemia at 5 years old. Her father abandoned her for drugs and liquor two years later. She's been in foster care twelve years and to no surprise her foster care dad left as soon as she arrived. He decided that one kid was enough and walked out the door. From then on she hated men. What were they but a thorn on stem of a beautiful red rose. At least that's what she thought until him.