This is only the prolouge and chapter one, I will post more chapters later.
Prolouge An eerie silence had settled over the New York town as thee teen made her way down the deserted street. The darkness seemed to almost announce the plans of war between the two groups in the streets of The Bronx, New York. The girl walked, shoulders back, prepared for anything. Her silk black hair lay around her shoulders. Her hands were shoved into the pockets of her leather jacket, her left hand gripping the small .38. Her eyes darted across the street, left to right then back and forth between the ally's.
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