Rachel nodded silently at the kind and burly man. Inside, she was kicking herself. That was a disservice to him, pushing him away so uncouthly. It would be unwise, however, to dwell on that thought for long. She walked away from the [s]barbershop[/s] quartet of unusual men. Well, duo of normal men and one unusual man. She wasn't sure if this was Shinee influencing her again, but Rachel had some disconcerting questions about this buff man. Why was he so buff? What was his training routine? When did he start lifting for him to still look so young now? why was he confronting a group of other men who were visibly armed?

Wait, what?

A chain of bloody events unfolded before her. A gunshot was fired at the dude that hit on Rachel earlier. Super Buff Teen then recklessly charged at them with his [i]bare fists[/i], yellow lightning coming from them. By diverting the barrels of the gangsters' guns, he made them shoot each other in the head, inadvertently shattering the window she had been peering in. Rachel knew something was off about that man. If he could do this, who knew what he could do...to her?

Fearing for her safety, the girl with the brown hair began to run in a random direction, anywhere that took her away from the scene of the crime. This was high-key murder; cops would sic them at a moment's notice. And that would be terrible for Rachel. Her running was backed up with Shinee's super speed, so within a couple of seconds, she was inexplicably at the rooftop of a building. From here, she could still see the Golden Peking, but the important thing was, those there couldn't. Unless they have binoculars or super eyesight or something. Rachel was safe, for now. Except...Feeling around her, she realized that she left something.

[i]Her duffel bag.[/i] With all her [i]stolen clothes[/i] and [i]stolen money.[/i]   

[i]FUCK.[/i]

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