Seriously?

Kyra! Kyra! Kyra!

Everyone on the scene was cheering with full enthusiasm for her,  making all the other competitors to grind their teeth in irritation whereas our protagonist was standing against a multistorey building.

She was smiling from ear to ear after hearing the cheers because it was building up her self confidence even more. 

She looked up to see the yellow flag attached with the railing of the balcony of the fourteenth floor, took a deep breath and stretched out her arms and neck for the warm up.

She blew a flying kiss to the audience creating another wave of whistles and took the 'ready to run' stance at the starting line with the other two competitors standing beside her on both the sides.

A girl came in front of them and said in a loud voice, "Ready..... Steady.... And..." She moved away to one side and said "GO!" As she fires the bullet in the air from the pistol she was holding.

The moment the firing sound reach Kyra's ear, she instantly started running. She lunged from one stair railing to another clearing the first obstacle as if it was a piece of cake.

Then she ran toward the building wall, while taking two steps for building the force she instantly grabbed the window rail, she swinged her body to back and forth and lunge forward to grab the first floor balcony's rail.

She moved from one balcony to the window shed on another side to another balcony without caring about her surroundings, she was confident that she could easily do this but still a thought came to her mind my hands hurt....my feet hurt too.... Why the hell am I doing this?...oh yeah...the prize money, it's high.... and can easily cover up for my week's expenses, Kyra focus, you're about to complete the whole game.... you're doing this because you enjoy this right? So a little bit more... just a bit.... and soon she was on the thirteenth floor.

I Finally stopped and looked down to find that my competitors were a lot behind which made me proud humphh....these little shits really thought that they could defeat me...me?... City's famous Parkour performer.... Don't worry dumbwits....Your Momma will show you what it feel like to get defeated badly~

And again with a fuelled up heart with motivation I lunged to window and finally landing on the fourteenth floor, I pulled out the flag and waved it to the crowd on the ground to show them my win with a smile, when I felt my hand loosening.

I looked down at my hand, but maybe it was still too late because my hand was already in the air because somehow the railing came out and now I was in the air with a flag in one hand while a broken railing in another one.

I instantly let go of both the props from my hands because I have to ensure my safety by grabbing onto something.

I heard a loud painful scream from the ground which might have come because metal stuff might have struck someone hard

...but do I care? Not at all! I don't have a fuckin second to think about anyone because here I'm trying my best to save my life.

I was falling down so I instantly tried to grab any other railing or wall....but maybe today wasn't my luck or someone might have cursed me because my hand struck with many obstacle and a severe pain from my fingers and wrist told me that my bones were broken with the impact.

Now I can't even try because my hand is not moving at all.....I knew what will happen because there were no safety measures onto the ground and breaking of some bones was obvious.

But even before I could've prayed or wished something, I was lying on the concrete floor with an intense pain coming from my back skull and spine, telling that they were broken.

Warm liquid was flowing out of my nose which soon made the area around my head wet as I could feel from my cheek.

My vision started to blur and a loud irritating noise in my ear was all I could hear.... soon my vision started to dim and become pitch black very next moment.

The irritating sound disappeared too while every kind of pain that I felt earlier, suddenly disappeared.

I looked around to find myself in a pitch black void, my body floating in it.... instead of scary...it was serene, it felt relieving as if I'm somewhere I always hoped to be....carefree.... completely free... without anyone....just me and this peaceful silence.

Just when I was getting one with the black void, I felt a strong suction on my body....it was as if it was trying to pull me somewhere else.....I really wanted to oppose but I wasn't in a mood to do anything when suddenly a strong force pulled my body making me blackout again for a second.

I opened my eyes and instantly took a deep inhale because it felt like as if I have been holding my breath for a long time, I tried to inhale some more which made me start coughing.

After a moment of relieving my fucked up lungs I noticed the ground, surprisingly it wasn't concrete floor or a hospital bed... instead it was a forest floor with grass.

I hurriedly looked around to find that my surrounding was definitely a forest with a little amount of sunlight that was reaching the ground after passing through the leaves.

I was looking at my surroundings with a shocked yet horror filled pale face, the only words that left my mouth were "What The Fuck?" As I stood up patting my booty when I heard a soft coughing sound from behind my back.

I turned back and noticed a small girl sitting on the ground in her girly frock with just her socks on her feet, she was thin.....I mean it when I say thin...I know a lot of people say that this is the best figure for a petite young girl....but NO! Specially not for me!....

Just look at her arms and legs, thin like matchsticks which looked frail enough that they could break if someone grabbed them roughly.

Her skin was definitely beautiful....it was snowy bright, looked milky....but still...with her figure...it looked like as if it got pale because of starving to get that figure.

She had long dark brown hairs with big dewy eyes and her eyes were of colours like brown or black....I don't know for specific....I mean I Don't even give a damn fuck about it!

I stepped toward her and asked "Heyy...you girl...what is your name? Know where we are?"

My question made her stop rubbing her eyes and she looked toward me, but the very next second she showed a horrid expression as she try to retract back while saying "I..I..I don't have money.... please leave...leave me alone" in a shaking voice.

I literally got an urge to move forward and smash her head onto the floor but Instead of reacting I took a deep breath she is just a child Kyra so calm down....these lowlife don't understand your beauty....she is small.... only adults can appreciate your looks... ignore the shity expression she is having....she is just a kid ...a fuckin kid...

After taking a deep breath I looked again at her, she was scared...I mean who won't?

My cherry red highlighted hairs with my nearly whole body covered in tattoos... even some of them were on my face too...

My multiple ear piercing adorned by many funky jewel studs, with a side labret piercing having a golden loop and a septum piercing with complementary ring.

If I'm not wrong then I'm also having my gothic eye make up with my hot red lipstick on my Black cami top showing my tattoos and a bit of cleavage on full display.

In the bottoms I am wearing my black denim shorts with some hanging chains showing my legs adorned with even more tattoos.

I sighed and decided to squat down in front of her so that she may not feel too much intimidated, and said"Look....stop looking at me as if I'm some thug or a robber.... because I'm not..... I'm just a normal girl" maybe not "so try to co-operate" And...she made that crying face.

Please, oh please...for the fuck's sake... Don't cry....I cried inwardly.

Summoning up the positive attitude and patience I had, which was definitely left in bits I again said "Look bimbo....I don't know where we are, but I think staying together will be the best....I may not be an expert but since I'm elder than you, I'll be able to help you..."

Finally she stopped crying and changed her expression, and I literally felt like petting myself in the back.

.....to be continued

              Character Info

Name: Kyra

Age:  25yrs

Height: 179cm

A local street thug and a skilled Parkour performer, not highly educated or having a strong background.

Ran away from her home at a young age because mother died and her stepfather started harassing her from every direction wether it was mentally, physically or even sexually.

Lived a life of a vagabond for a long time when joined a local thug gang and got all the tattoos because it's what it took for her to stay with them.

Name: Bai Qingqing

Age: 16yrs

Height: 159cm