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          “Go away?”

                                        he took a step forward.
 
                                                     “Did you just tell
                                                      me to go away?”

                   another step.
 
                                                  —annnnd one more,
                                                    now he was right
                                                    in front of her, possibly
                                                    a little too close for comfort.

                              he leaned in, close enough
                              to see the freckles on her face,
                              making sure to keep the whole
                              dangerous thug act going.

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                                         “—— make me.”

                                       Oh, god. What has she gotten herself into?

                                She should’ve called the guards a looong time ago.

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     The wide-eyed princess was rooted in her spot, breath hitching as he neared closer and closer to her tiny, slim frame. Too close for comfort indeed. Way too close.

     Anna’s eyes looked left and right in panic, searching for someone– anyone who could help her in this frightening situation. Being inches away from a thuggish thief wasn’t all that calming. She looked, and there was no one. Not even a guard. So, she did the first thing that popped into her mind. She pinched her eyes shut, grabbed the collar of his vest–

                                                    ….F-fine then, I will–!

                  –and reeled her arm back, giving him a swift, hard punch to the jaw.

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                                                            Anna, no.

Posted on Apr 30— 7 years ago · 10 notes