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Chapter 62: Unreachable (Kira POV)

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-01 21:45:49

The heavy bag stops swinging eventually.

I stand in front of it with my hands at my sides, breathing hard, and look at my knuckles. Split on both hands, dried blood cracking at the edges, the particular rawness of skin that has been asked to do more than it wanted to. I unwrap the training cloth slowly, finger by finger, and drop it on the bench.

I check my phone.

Leo: Don't worry about me. I know what I'm doing. Trust me.

That's still the last message. Sent however long ago, sitting there like
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