Introduction

Hey, I’m Lucy.

Yeah, I know—I’m small, I’m cute, I’m easy to tease. People love to point that out like I haven’t heard it a million times already. But don’t let my size fool you—I’m not just some delicate little thing waiting to be handled. I fight.

I don’t just mean I’m stubborn (though I am). I mean I love to fight—physically. Wrestling, pinning, struggling just to see who comes out on top… that kind of thing. And yeah, I might not be the biggest or strongest, but I don’t need to be. I know how to use what I’ve got—speed, flexibility, a little bit of cleverness—and if you underestimate me just because I’m small, well… that’s your mistake.

But here’s the thing—fighting doesn’t always mean winning. And maybe, just maybe, that’s the part I enjoy the most. There’s something about the struggle, the thrill of pushing back, of resisting even when I know I might lose. Of testing limits, of seeing how far I can go before I get overpowered. I will fight—grinning, squirming, pushing, doing everything I can to take control… but the moment you find one of my weak spots? That’s where things get interesting.

And yeah… I’ve got a lot of them. Too many, probably. It’s annoying, really, how easy it is to break me down, to turn all that confidence into breathless little gasps and shaky limbs. But just because I can be overpowered doesn’t mean I’ll make it easy for you. I’ll challenge you. I’ll push you. I’ll fight you until I can’t anymore.

And when I finally lose? Well… that’s a whole different kind of fun.

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