Prologue.

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Her arm twitches and pain stabs into the other persons jaw and spreads pain across their face, making his vision go black at the edges and their ears ring. He could honestly say that he didn't even see her coming at him that quickly.
He regains his balance and starts toward the girl and throws his weight into a punch. The girl was quick to catch his fist and twisted his arm back. As his body stumbles back, she slips past him, sweep kicking his feet out from under him. He falls hard on the ground.
Their eyes meet for just a second, before the pure look of terror covers on his face. The girl presses her boot down on his chest, hard. The look in his eyes lets the girl know how vulnerable he is.
He lets out a grunt and asked, "Who are you?"
The girl smirks down at the man.
"I'm Rose Hale, bitch."

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