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   "Awww did I hit him too hard. I'm sorry little girl do you wanna be with your brother?" he asked my little sister with a menacing grin on his face. My sister nodded her head without thinking of how that was going to happen.   "Ok then…" the bully said. As he pulled his arm back the stranger quickly shielded my sister. The giant stopped his fist midway. "Oh so you're going protect the girl too huh? Well ok then. Have it your way." He pulled back for another try. The little girl braced for the impact of the fist upon her back, but to her surprise instead she felt a push that sent her and the five year old to the ground. As they fell t

   The mist from the night slowly passed across the ankles of the handsome blonde Mafioso and his beautiful brunette as stood in his arms weeping silently. This was not the first time that they had met. No they first met when they were younger at the funeral of a mutual friend of their rival Mafia Families. The man had died of a stress educed heart-attack, brought on from worrying over the two Families no doubt, but the man held so much respect from the heads of the two families that his funeral was actually the first time the two families met without bloodshed in over fifty years. That funeral was over fifteen years ago. The children whose o

          The Kishin's madness raged from deeper in the moon as Kid stood on the ledge looking down at Crona as she fought with the members of the Shibusen Central Intelligence Bureau.         "Hey Kid!" Black Star shouted, "Come on! We're going go kick that Kishin's ass!"  Kid glanced at him then back at Crona gripping Liz and Patti tighter. Black Star skidded to stop and looked over the edge then back at Kid with a smirk.         Without any warning Black Star kicked Kid over the edge and sent him crashing to the ground. "Black Star you bastard! Why did you do that for!? "Go and get her Shinigami!" he yelled in reply as he r

          The streetlights flickered above the solitary man who walked in the cool New York night. He tightened his grip on his over-the-shoulder gym bag as he remembered the argument he had with his wife the day before. He sighed as he walked into the street not noticing the oncoming traffic. The car screeched as it came to a halt only inches away from the man's knees. The driver honked to get the man's attention; but the man just kept walking, lost in memories and focused on his upcoming bout, as if nothing had happened. The driver honked again, but to no avail; she got out of the car and fo