Kirstin Maldonado was a quiet girl.
Her beautiful, long red hair was mesmerizing.
Each strand blew in the wind, flowing as the ocean waves.
The girl looked incredibly young for her age.
Anyone could get lost in her deep brown eyes.
She was kind, welcoming. It was what drew people to her.
Her presence was immediately known when she walked into a room, as if she knew she was born to be queen of the world.
Her stance was fierce, ready to take on anything that came against her.
But it was simply an act.
It's just that one else could see it.
All she needed was love, someone steady to hold onto.
Only one person could break her walks down.
She would soon find her true home.
She had to be brought to him.
She was the perfect person for the project.
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FanfictionNo one would want to live this way, switching between man-made and human . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . " you're my new project. " " the people will love you. " " you're famous, love. " " my creation. "
