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Chapter 133

Author: Shan R.K
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-20 13:04:42

Beggar

Zero is a man who probably belonged to the Vikings. A man born to protect innocent people, kill his enemies.

Much like me, only my plight for vengeance has overshadowed everything else in my life besides one person, one baby, an innocent girl who didn't deserve the deal she got.

“I don't want you to go, stay, help me.” His honesty is a surprise as much as the small smile playing on his lips and I find myself standing next to him and taking the white cloth he hands me.

A silent tear slips down my eye, as I realize that even knowing that I will kill his brother he still offers me a smile.

I don't hope as I wish to, I don't think or imagine a future as I want to.

I pick up a piece of the gun and stand with my shoulder brushing his arm and I help him clean the gun.

We don't speak after that, hours go by as the day dims.

We are quiet, our words non, not when he kisses me again, not when ta
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