• Boom... Boom... Boom! The explosions went off, and I was running.

    The air was crisp, and it made my lungs burn furiously.

    Bazoom! A explosion appeared, louder than the previous ones.

    My lips were curved into a smile, and the wooden planks of the pier as I ran on started to crumble.

    Diving into the water, and the excitement was over.

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    "The bombs have been set off in the warehouses at Fuwakji Harbour, causing one hundred people die from the cause." The reporter starred in the news.

    "Holy crap... She strikes again.." One of the school students murmured under his breath.

    I was listening contently to their brief converstation, and the reporter chatted shortly on the dull television.

    "I know, she's horrible. Why in the world would the Black Rose do that for?" The girl exclaimed as she saw the recordings of the explosions.

    I stood up straight, the students watched my movements, and I gave them a glare.

    They looked right back at the stupid recordings of my killings.

    Sure, I kill people, but for good reasons. My dark side is known as assassin, a very famous one. She is called Black Rose. Also she is an vampire slayer as well.

    My light side, known as Kiwassa Fuwokuji. A mellow hearted, and strong girl.

    I am fourteen years old, my height is 5' 7'', and weigh by about 135 pounds.

    Both of my parents have died from the war we have went through.

    It's still ongoing today, and I plan to stop it.

    "Alright, alright, class, please do settle down..." The professor muttered to us, and I just walked pass by him.

    He eyed me once, and nodded.

    I handed him a piece of a paper, and ran off for my duties.

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    "Oi, Black Rose. We meet again!" The mocking man laughed at me.

    I growled furiously, my arm ached and bleed crazily.

    "I suppose so. I assume you die, bloodsucker." I hissed through my teeth, and I held my gun up, pointing it at him.

    "Do you think that will kill me?" The leech muttered to me, frowning, and his eyes were red, lusting for blood.

    "Perhaps yes, or perhaps no. Let's find out." I snarled at him, and the bullet sped out of my gun's barrel.

    "The bullet never stops moving until it hits the target~." He said in his sing-song voice, he dodged fluently, and it struck the crytalized windows.

    The glass pieces shattered, they flew pass me, grazing at my cheek, and I grunted.

    The man landed by me, and struck me in my abdomen with his jagged dagger, and my eyes widened.

    He pulled it out, and threw the dagger on the ground.

    I knelt on the ground, he was laughing at me, and he had a wicked smile on his scarred face.

    "Who wins now? You or me? It's me, of course." He hissed at me, and left me at the adbandoned place while I bleed profusely on the ground.

    - To be continued.

    I know this sucks. It's very horrible story part. I promise that it will get better... or it might not. o.o;;
    Well thanks for taking your time to read this story part!