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THE HIDDEN RIVAL

Chapter 3 FIST FIGHT

Word Count: 982    |    Released on: 28/07/2025

little blurry, maybe from the fact that I was drugged. I slow

took in how many they were. I was really stupid to think I could defend myself and run away yesterday. I looked around to kn

looked at the one who had been sort o

s like I asked the wrong question, 'cause he gave me a

on a plane," he said and moved his attention back

tally in, 'cause I already gave up my life when I stupidly ran out of the house yesterday. And I can imagine the smile on the lawyer's face

ot gave a brief notification for us to tighten our seatbelts that the plane was about to land.

I just sat there waiting for wha

dragging me off the plane. I tried to have at least a little stimuli, at least to make a good impression on

men that came out, which practically means it was a private plane. Wow, that's actually cool.

when I turned to see who they were greeting and I almost fainted.

talk about how masculine he looked. I'm starting to hat

was confused to see something that wasn't human. And before you

New York. He ruined our plan and a

lly excuse. How the fuc

tough. Bring him in." With that, he turned h

, move him to the room," he said, and with that, the quiet one I asked the question stepped forward. Seems like he

in..." I asked out of curiosity, and the idiot st

d don't ask me any silly questions again." With th

lor darker than black, Jesus. For like the hundred hours I stayed the

were halfway here. And talking of sleep... ahh, my eyelids are heavy and they really wanna

and my eyelids did me

really moving up, that I wasn't exaggerating that was when I did th

ing, I'm-" I stopped my statement whe

r

anting, "Boris! Boris!" Maybe that was the boss. And I saw a figure si

welcome our ne

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“They thought he was just another runaway. They never knew she was a storm waiting to rise. After the tragic death of her parents, Alex a girl mistaken for a boy all her life was one step away from being dumped into a foster home. But instead of surrendering to the system, she ran. That night on the streets, she didn't find safety. She found the mafia. Dragged into the brutal underground world of Vegas, Alex was forced to train like a soldier, live like a ghost, and survive like a killer. No one ever questioned her identity not when she could fight better, bleed harder, and keep her mouth shut longer than anyone else. They called her a boy. She didn't correct them. Not when being seen as male was the only thing keeping her alive. Sent to Base Two, the deadliest tier of training, Alex learned to fight, spy, kill and to hide her real self behind layers of silence, steel, and scars. Years later, she walks the streets of New York, not as the scared runaway girl from the past, but as The Rival. A faceless vigilante by night. A silent infiltrator by day. And a weapon forged for one purpose: revenge. Alex isn't just hunting criminals. She's chasing the truth behind her father's deathand every masked figure connected to it. But the deeper she digs, the more twisted the game becomes. Hidden enemies, familiar faces, and a web of betrayal that leads right back to the organization that made her. How long can she keep the mask on... before her real identity shatters everything?”