The girl that appeared before Stanley was no taller than him, with short black hair and a face that wouldn't be considered either pretty or ugly. She looked as average as average could.
However, there was one thing about her that made her stand out from other average girls. Stanley couldn't tell what it was. Was it the way she stood? The way she carried herself?
Her tiny smile looked dangerous as well.
"Answer me!" Stanley shouted, seeing the girl not speak. "Why did you attack me?"
The girl's smile slowly widened and her hand flashed open.
Stanley saw a vision of something hitting his head. He ducked at the right moment and heard a swish go above his head. Crouching, he used the position to boost himself forward, instantly arriving in front of the girl.
The girl panicked and tried to run back, but she couldn't move away before Stanley arrived next to her.
