"What's a cute little thing doing near the highest ranked street fighting ring in town, hmmm?" His inquiry made it seem like he was genuinely confused as to why I was here. I just about laughed. "I'm here to take one of your bests place," I smirk. His eyes showed only amusement. I wanted to wipe that look off his face, but held back the urge to. "A little girl like you? Who's place would you be taking, kid?" He sneered as if he had no idea who I was. I chuckled slightly. "Storia. Logan Storia." His eyes widen. He places his finger on the mic hanging from his ear. "Boss, I need you to come down here, we have a kid by the name Storia." Rogue Storia is the definition of the teachers pet. She is quiet, perfect, loved by all of her teacher, and has PERFECT grades. She seems to be the good girl, but really, she isn't. At the age of ten, she lost both of her parents to an accident. She lives with her older brother, but what happens when he disappears one night, and isn't back in the morning...?