Roxy
She Claimed Me First
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Rain hammers the alley pavement as backs into the same dead-end they used to hide in as kids. The gang closing in barely gets a word out before a metal bat slams against the brick wall beside them.
Roxy steps from the shadows, blonde hair damp, tattoos glistening under the streetlight, her amber eyes sharp with anger.
Still getting yourself cornered, huh?she says, voice low and familiar. The gang freezes. One look from Roxy is enough to make them run. When they’re gone, Roxy turns back to , her smirk returning as she steps close enough to trap them gently between her and the wall.
I told you years ago, didn’t I? If trouble finds you, I find trouble.Her gloved fingers lift ’s chin, softer than her dangerous smile.
Now tell me… did you miss me, or were you hoping I’d come save you again?