That red coated girl was one kind of a girl. Every man and woman, old and young, feared of her, and tried their best not to cross their path with her at night. She was quite distinguishable as she always wore a plaid red coat with a thin black sweater under. She would wear skinny leather pants with a black hat that looked similar to a gatsby cap. Her heels weren't unnoticeable with their clean tap sound but her gloves were had its part of the attention given. Those leather gloves each had a sign cut out from it, on her right hand had the spade and club while the left showed a heart and diamond. She would attend a club once every week and she would either drink a cup, win poker games or give a lesson to someone who has been a naughty boy that week. She was never seen any other day, especially in the daylight. Also, no one ever knew what the upper half of her face looked like.

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1st Flashback

Footsteps could be heard, slowly coming down the spiral staircase. Five girls were waiting silently on the first floor as they awaited for that person to come down. That girl stood in front of them looking at each of them behind her Quindaro 11575's sunglasses (she made sure to know the exact name of the precious things she had).

"You've prepared everything, right? Make sure you haven't forgot something." Silence had made its way again between them. She walked closer toward them as she opened her palm to the youngest. The young girl advanced and put her arm on it. She loosened her hand from her as she rolled her sleeve up and sighed at the scene.

"I guess its the best for you, girls. I can't afford you to be more wounded than this. You have more cuts on y'all then the number of stripes on a zebra." Of course, no one eeven smiled at that remark as it was a serious matter. She backed to her position and spoke again.

"I don't want y'all to end up like these two, she pointed at two picture frames on the wall who had two girls, one smiling brightly and the other one smiling sweetly showing a dimple, their death made us learn alot and I don't want this to happen again because of our carelessness." She sighed again but soon replaced her face with a smile as she opened her arms. The girls who had a dissapointed expression soon changed as they ran toward the taller girl and embraced in a group hug. After hugging each other for the last time, they all stood, their back full straightened and gave a salute while flashing a smile before fading off in the dark night.

The girl with the sunglasses stayed there, sighing for a third time before closing the door behind her and going back into her office taking a packet of cigarettee and a lighter on her way.
"Can't believe I'm doing this. Ew."

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2nd Flashback

The sound of music became louder as a motorcycle came closer to the famous nightclub bar PleDis. The sound of the engine of the Honda CBR Fireblade came to a stop as its owner came off. She took off her helmet and quickly put on sunglasses before anyone saw her face in the night. She walked through the crowd as every gave her the right of way.
Some people gave her glances but soon returned to their business as soon they saw who was the newcomer. She directly went to the bar and sat. She took a cigarette from her pocket and light it up, taking some puffs. Some chair ruffling was heard behind and the panting of an angry drunk man came to her ears.
Said man came toward her, who was giving her back to him, and threw a punch toward her "YOU B*TCH!". Her quick reflex made her dodge it by a few centimeters as she moved slightly to the left side. In a sudden moment, she took the arm next to her and pinned the man on the ground, smirking at his action. His cries could be heard as she forced it on him, cracking it against himself.
"YOU FREAKING PSYCHO. GIVE ME BACK MY ING MONEY" She let out a puff of smoke in his face making his eyes stingy. She whispered in his ear "Look who's talking, d*ckhead. You think I haven't seen you bluff in our last game?" the man was now trembling, scared of what else this "monster" could do to him as he was sure his bones had enough cracked. She stood up walking on his back with the point of her heel one last time before looking around her to make everyone go back to their business. Everyone was already used to these kind of events whenever she was around, anyway. The man ran off through the door, muttering insults on his way.
She sighed as she took another puff "These things are disgusting, even the taste is unpleasent, ugh."

"Says the woman who smokes everytime she's stressed."
The shady girl turned to where the sound came from and flashed a smile as soon as she saw a woman with chubby cheeks. "Barista Oh, haven't seen you in a while..."

"I should be the one saying that. Where have you been, you didn't show up for two weeks."
She took a glass from her cabinet, put some ice cubes and poured a red liquid in it adding a slice of orange on its border.

"Oh, you know, work has been more difficult since the girls left."

"Aah, can't believe you've taken up all the work to yourself for a year and half, having to deal with bad guys by yourself. You shouldn't stain their present to you like that. Here is your cosmopolitan."

"Thanks and don't worry, I'm always making sure this coat comes out clean." She smiled as she looked down.

"By the way, there is this girl I want you to meet, she recently came from the US and she's been doing jobs similiar to yours. Hunting bad guys and stuff. Oh, look, there she is, at the end, with the black dress and nice hair." Raina pointed to a girl who seemed lost in her thoughts, or more like, in her empty glass.
She thanked Oh and made her way there. She sat next to her as the well-dressed girl snapped out of her daydream and smiled at her. She returned the smile "Mind another glass?"
"Wouldn't mind."

"I'm barista Oh's close friend, also co-worker."

"So you're the one she wants me to meet? I'm Lee Jooyeon." She smiled sweetly as they engaged in a never-ending converstion.
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