"Thank you, precious gurl!!!"

Odria leaned on her chair with her cup of coffee in hand, she took a sip and sighed while smoke came from her mouth after taking a long puff from her cigar, "Metal Woman~" Sophia called her, or that's what everyone does to be more specific.

Odria, 180 cm with dyed dark red hair and blue'n grey eyes, her body is of women bodybuilders. She's the one and only one who's known even out of work because of her unique looks and body. Those who might see her for the first time might assume she's a man but when they get closer to her they'll find out the huge differences.

She has been like this forever, she never liked to be looked down upon by anyone, her motto in life was "difference none, souls decide your worth. And trust comes never unless you prove so"

Though it was a good one to work on, her life has been falling apart. Odria lost trust in everyone and even in her family, her trust issues got her to fall hard into a terrible psychological state that she needed a psychiatric.

But now she's 25 and she's recovering well except for the fact of being lonely that she still can't find a solution for, her doctor recommended her to go to parties but the problem was in her look, her doctor didn't consider Odria's big build and that was the wrong part on her side.

Odria loved to go to the gym and train, she worked hard to get a big build to fit with her broad shoulders and muscles too to look and feel better.

She likes who she's now, and that will never change but how she is, is why most people avoid her.

"she intimidates us" that's what most would say, but they can't be blamed! The aura surrounding Odria is a terrifying one, that's why they'd say so.

They're the least of her concern though, because if they were loyal friends like those you'd see in stories, they wouldn't avoid her or not invite her to parties and even try to defend her in front of her or from behind whenever someone attacks her by saying harsh stuff about her looks or even spreading false rumors.

She had to go through a lot but no one cared, no one knew her and she thought no one ever will, but more still appear in her life, they all come and go and she'd just give them her back before she walks away shutting behind her another door.

No one knows her, no one knows the fearless fighter, The Siren who untied her, from the fire that ignited, from Goddess who decided, love never to bloom, never to last.