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          fierce, deep set eyes are darkened by shadows. distinct, potent ferocity finds a way
          to be expressed through raised shoulders, balled, white-knuckled fists & a visibly
          clenched jaw. a couple of his goons step forward to stop her, but she dispatches
          both; one gets a firm backhand, & the other gets tossed into the
          wall. only takes a few seconds for that to happen.

          powerful, dainty hands grip the collar of his tacky jacket as she slams him
          up against the wall. “ what was that shit? “ she asks, seeing little else
          but red. “ you’ve got people following my friends now?! “