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(Y/N) was orphaned at such a young age that she had no recollections of what it would of been like to have parents. Perhaps that was a mercy. If she had remembered the hugs, the warmth of being cared for, or the security of being scooped off her feet the minute her lower lip trembled, then she wouldn't have lasted a week on the streets. She did not look for love, nor did she expect it to look for her. She barely knew what it was. Anytime anyone mentioned 'Love', it was in the context of how they could exploit it to their advantage. There was no room for sentimentality in her life, only tough guys survived. She had worked her way up from sleeping in the gutter outside filthy alleyways to a semi-comfortable life at an orphanage. She got good food now, a bed and respect. But In exchange, she had become someone her parents would have been terrified of. A crime lord, the rumours you would hear circling around your street, and an indestructible force of mischief. She was the Raven. But she was also (Y/N), the soft-spoken angel of Lixen orphanage. -WARNINGS- [VIOLENCE] [GORE] [SEXUAL THEMES] [SLOWBURN]
♔CHAPTER ONE♔
