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Who is she?
Romance running, breathing heavily, foots behind her, without even looking back she raced down the deserted streets,
Brenda tried her best to outrun them; Phillipe's goons. she was getting weaker, her legs were failing her, she could not even breathe properly; her lungs ached and throbbed, a pain all too familiar she gritted her teeth, if only she could escape this hell.
her attackers grew closer, blocking her path; suddenly, something smashed into the wall next to her face. Brenda barely had time to scream before her hands were ripped from the pavement, rolling on the floor of the alleyway.
"don't scream" A voice whispered
she fell to the floor.
"No one runs from the boss! no one escapes the contract!" a voice replied. Brenda looked up into the face of the goon, she felt dizzy, her mind and her body seemed to be disconnected, everything was cloudy, she was unable to move; the pain had stopped, maybe she was hallucinating. she wondered why she felt so light headed, as if she was floating.
Suddenly, she felt something dripping, it was her blood. She had been stabbed in the leg. she saw the blood, and the figure of the goon, smiling down at her, blood dripped from the end of his knife, as if he was showing off how much he enjoyed her pain.
"please...please..don't kill me..please." she pleaded.
he raised the knife and was about to stabbed her again when from nowhere..he came. in a swift manner, the stranger sent his fist into the goon's face, knocking him unconscious, and then grabbed Brenda and pulled her to her feet.
"miss! miss, are you okay..?" he shouted out to Brenda as they ran down the street, barely keeping ahead of the goons.
she tried to open her eyes, atleast to see who he was but she only saw someone in white, his face was blurred as he was running too quickly for her to be able to focus. she couldn't make out his face. 'must be angel' she thought to herself.
they reached the main street, he came to a halt. "you ok miss? miss..miss...talk to me.." he called again
"Angel?" she called softly before passing out.
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