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Chapter 6

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KENDRICK

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‎The heavens must have been heartbroken today so much that it split it's lips to bitterly shower on the earth.

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‎I stared down at the corpse as the heavy rain continued to pour, thoughts running a marathon in my head under the dimness of the moon light.

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‎Beside me, Kael crouched and cupped the mattered face of the corpse, turning it left and right. It was a man, seemingly. His face had been smashed till there was nothing left of his skull, or his eye sockets.

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‎His fingers... well, he didn't have fingers anymore. His torso seemed to have been ripped open as if he'd gone under the shredder. Both his legs had been smashed and ripped off. If the rain wasn't falling, we would have been able to see a generous amount of blood and bony splinters.

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‎Kael turned to me, raising a brow. "You did this?"

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‎The crickets nearby answered in the silence before I did. "What proof do you have?"

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‎He stood up then, visibly annoyed. "Bro, don't shit me, you clearly have your signature
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