Prologue

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                       "Give us what we want." The man grunts hitting a man repeatedly "Never." The man with a bruised and bloody face says spitting out blood "Your a fool, you could have ended this a long time ago." The hooded man says hitting the man in the face again  "I don't care I'll never tell you." He says with a defiant smile but winces when the cut on his lips is stretched "Just tell us!" The hooded man yells dropping the man to the hard cement and kicks him in the gut.                                       A man in a fancy suit came in through the door flooding the dark warehouse with light, he was out of place with his fancy cane and suit in the dirty old warehouse he walks to the hooded man like a predator stalks prey, quiet and deadly. " Has he told you yet?" The man asks with voice as soft as silk and lights a cigar "No sir he hasn't." One of the men said, "Well get him to tell us now!" The man in the suit says raising his voice clearly loosing any patience he had, "Yes sir!" The men yelled then punched the man. His face bloody and swollen from the previous punches "Tell us where is the girl?" The man in the suit says puffing out smoke. 

           The bloody man starts to laugh and smirk "You'll never find her, she is like a shadow and the best of the best." The bloody man says smirking but winces "Let us be the judge of that and just tell us where she is." The man who has a bruised knuckle huffs in annoyance "Fine." The bloody man says with a crooked smile "What's the catch?" One of the other men ask clearly suspicious "No catch" He pauses and looks up with an eerie smile "But if I were you I would get better security and look behind you."

             The men immediately turn around to see a girl no more than 17 come out of the shadows with small droplets of blood on her cheek. "I hear you're looking for me ." She says throwing a eerily sweet smile at the men who were frozen in shock. All that could be heard next is several gunshots and thuds of people dropping on the hard concrete floor.  "Clearly no one got the memo that family is off limits." She says putting the gun down "Hello Daddy" She says smiling at the man on the ground"Hello honey." The bloody man says mustering a small smile before finally passing out and falling on the ground while hearing more gunshots in the back.

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