Chapter One

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The night was young and I was walking down the streets of New York. The city was alive with people hustling about with their loved ones or going to parties. I wasn't that type of person.

But tonight was different.

Four men dressed in costumes were walking down the street.

They all wore black and white makeup.

Soon enough, one of them spotted walking ahead of them.

A car was moving towards me and I was busy looking at all the sights.

"Holy Fuck"!

Peter shouted in surprise.

"Miss...please! Get out of the way"!

Paul Stanley was about to run out to save me when all of a sudden, I used both of my arms and hands to stop the unsuspecting vehicle.

The front of it became damaged as it was now bent completely.

"Hey you little asshole bitch"!

The owner of the car stomped his way over to me in anger.

I simply stood my ground, refusing to show my fear.

"I'm gonna kill you, and then I'm gonna—-

He was interrupted when I reached up and grabbed him by the throat.

I stuck out my long tongue and poked out his eyeballs and then threw him to the other side near a garbage dump area.

Then, I began smashing the car to pieces until nothing remained but scrap metal.

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