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Chapter Eighty-two

Enzo

A punch landed right on my face, followed by another, and another, until I could taste my own blood in my mouth. The thick, metallic taste burning down my throat like betrayal. My head spun. My balance was gone. I staggered, disoriented, and tried to swing back, but I hit nothing but air.

I hated this.

God, I hated this.

I didn’t know this place. I didn’t know how to navigate my ways through this space. I couldn’t see anything. Just shadows in my head and pain in my body. If I could see, if I could even get one glimpse, one sneak into this space, I would’ve mapped out every step, every corner, every face. But right now? I was just drowning in a place I didn’t understand, with enemies I couldn’t even look in the eye.

Another kick hit my ribs. I doubled over, clutching my side, gasping, feeling the weight of a boot against the back of my neck slam me to the ground.

Hell, this was frustrating and painful at the same time, it was one of the times I was most helple
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