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A creative man is motivated by the desire to achieve, not by the desire to beat others.

~Ayn Rand

Raphael

She hit me, Lyra Colburn had just balled her small hand into a fist and hit my chest. It did not hit hard enough for it to hurt or leave a mark but it was enough to make me notice. When I averted my gaze from her little fists to her face, I noticed her entire demeanor had changed, she was no longer uneasy and her eyes where calm despite her best efforts to glare at me.

“Did you just hit me?” I smirked finding her small action amusing.

“Yes.” She raised her fist and hit my chest again twice.

“I will report you for assault.” I suppressed my grin.

“Go ahead.” She scoffed hitting me again. “Don’t you ever threaten me or Bria.”

“Bria?” Grabbing her arm and holding it in place. I repeated the name confused as to who she was talking about.

“Yes, the girl you threatened.” She stated pulling her arm away.

“Clarify, I threaten a lot of people you know.” It came out as a joke but it was t