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Grand entrance

  She sat down calmly as if she hadn't ordered the death of some people, she looked confident, calm and composed, her tear stained eyes from earlier were gone and were replaced with a sharp Phoenix gaze. This was the kind of lady he wanted, Damon remembered how domineering she looked when she ordered the torture and death of the Smith pair, he saw how his bodyguards approved of her courage because not all girls they knew could stand the sight to shootings and blood but she did it without wavering for a bit. He couldn't help but stare as she checked her face reflection through a hand mirror. After a while she had placed an ice pack on her cheeks and pouted childishly "They should be tortured for a very long time, how dare he hurt my face. Seven lifetimes of his can't be compared to my face"

  Damon chuckled "I'm suprised you're more concerned about your face, what about your grandfather's birthday?. It starts in an hour and you don't have a present yet".
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