2. Eyes

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Alycia's POV:

She started walking towards the three men and I decided to look for a place where there is light and call the police, well the least I can do is follow her orders, but I make sure I can still see them so I will know if I have to help if the situation needs it.

I caught sight of her hair in a messy bun when she reach the end of the alley where the men are standing, and man! She's tall! 5'11 to 6 ft I guess, she's almost the same height as one of the men and the two are slightly shorter than her. I can see where the confidence came from. But I'm really worried for her, I mean she's a girl and it's one versus three so you get my point. I can't see her face because her back is on me. "Maybe I can see her later hopefully without bruises." I said to myself.

"Hello? Is this the police department we need your help!" I said urgently to the man speaking with me.

"How may I help you ma'am? What's the emergency?" The voice on the line said.

"Um, it's emergency well yeah obviously, anyway, you have to be here as soon as possible before my friend get beaten up by these drunk men!" I said.

"Where are y -" "It's on 23rd street." I cut them off.

"You will see us right away, we're by the end of an alley." I continued before hearing them say they are on their way.

"Okay thank you, hurry up please." I almost didn't understand what I'm saying because of how fast I was talking to the phone , you can't blame me for being frantic because I just saw the girl get kick by the stomach and received a punch to the face.

I almost run to help her when she stood up again and she seems like she's talking then kicked the one who punch her, so I stopped and thought whether I should help her or maybe I'm just going to be a distraction. So I stayed where I am and watched her helplessly, hoping the police gets here fast before she receives serious damage.

Y/n's POV:

These men can pack a punch I must tell you that considering my nose is now bleeding, and knock me out of breath when one kicked me in the stomach. But it's a good thing they're drunk or else it's going to be a harder fight.

I saw an identical tattoo on their necks it seems like they're in a gang and a dangerous one because of the way they fight, they fight to kill. But I think I can manage, you see, I did martial arts training when I was a teenager and I always wanna be a secret agent. I mean isn't it cool to solve crimes and fight criminals? My brother worked at the FBI and I persuade him to train me. Yeah so that's why I know how to fight.

I have a license to use a gun and of course I have a gun but it's in my house, it's for my protection only, I don't use it for nothing, and luckily it's still unused to this day.

"Hey bitches are you in a gang?" I asked trying to distract them and see if I can get information too.

"Yeah, why'd you ask kid, wanna join us? Well, you can't! because you stopped me from having a good time with that thing over there!" Says the man with a busted lip and a broken nose now pointing at the girl they tried to abused.

Ha! I guess conversation is not a good distraction, whatever, I can just fight them till the police gets here.

One man charged at me but I dodge him so he goes straight to the ground. The other tried to punch me but I ducked and punch him in the stomach. I didn't see the one on my side so when I faced him, I am met with a sharp object in my stomach and when I looked down he has a freaking small knife! Man it hurt like a bitch. But I don't let it affect me so I elbowed him in the face and he stumbled back. I know I can still fight them even with a stab wound because I'm still on adrenaline rush, so I forget about it and continue to beat up these gang members.

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