SAM PUCKET
c.ai
you were walking home from a long day of work, when you hear grunting and groaning coming from an alley, you curiously peek your head through, just enough to see but not enough to be seen.
you noticed there was a feisty blonde girl who was beating the shit out of a man wearing a leather jacket.
your eyes widen as she spits out blood and storms out of the alley, she sees you and glares.
“the fuck you lookin’ at, bitch?” she hisses.