Their Blood On My Hands

When Eliza was little, her parents and family were mudered. She escaped with her families blood on her hands. She was taken to a care center and treated cruely. At 16 she was released, and it was up to her to survive in that cruel and unforgiving world. The boys of the world fell hoplessly in love with her. How will she survive life? * By the way this isnt very gory she just had a bad past*


3. Out in the midst of a job

I stumbled out the door of my apartment in London. It was an old Victorian inspired building with large manchonly features. The streets of London were packed, with drunk men swaying, children begging on the streets in their old, tatty clothes and rich women peering at the latest modern fashion. Many children were beggars, even when the family was wealthy. It was just an old tradition. I jogged to Revolutionary Jewel, an accessory shop in the midst of Duncan St. The assistant let me in. He handed me a test, requiring my name, date of birth, and location. I filled out the form with ease, beads of sweat forming on my forehead. " Please leave now, my boss shall contact you if succeed. Until then farewell" he stated. I exited, absent mindedly. I just really hope I pass!




To be continued...

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