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My eyes weren’t focusing the huge beast in front of me and I bumped into him before I could balance my stupid body. “Easy there, kid…” the old voice, and I knew who it was even though I hadn’t met him before. “B---Bardolph…” I gasp, and his lips curve into a huge smile. My body flinched and I looked in his dark eyes. There’s nothing but darkness and his scarred hands tell me how dangerous he is. I want to run, I want to scream, he’s not normal like Boris, Conri or Fridolf were, at least in looks.

Take no prisoners. No one in the little town would believe that the tattooed, bike-riding hedonist as his mom was fond of calling him was actually a high-powered businessman who demolished anything that stood in his way. He liked it that way. Liked giving people the wrong impression so that when he sprung what the fuck he really was on them, it was too late.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

Hassan was their leader, a shady-looking person; dressed in black clothes, he had pointed brows, devilish dark eyes, and a beak-like nose. Once everyone got out of the station, the jock found Li walking from his left and was surprised to see someone twice bigger than him. All this time, he was flirting with Andromeda; he never noticed the humongous monk in front of him. “Hey there, Chan.” “My name is not Chan,” Li replied in a polite tone. “I’m Li Bao.” Brock gazed at the Shaolin in awe. Interestingly, Li’s size and skills would make him a great football player. Katie noticed this and moved the monk away from him.

He doesn't take his name in front of his mother. He doesn't know why she hates him so much. But no matter. For him. He will always be his hero. Zander King. The Empire king of this world. The most powerful figure in the entire world, the undefeated King.

The arbiter dodged the first swipe, but Lycidas anticipated the move and followed up with a powerful kick that connected with the arbiter’s chest, sending him skidding back. Zakaria took advantage of the momentary distraction and leaped at the arbiter, her fangs bared. She managed to sink her teeth into his arm, but the arbiter’s celestial blood burned like acid, forcing her to release him with a cry of pain. The arbiter retaliated with a blast of energy that knocked Zakaria across the room, her body slamming into the wall with a sickening thud.

I was wrong. “Yes, but–” I was cut off when Ricco gave Nikolas a machete. No. “You may think the interaction was harmless and maybe it was. Baby, Carlo knew what he was getting himself into when he touched you like you were his bitch. Now he’s crying like a figo.” (figo - pussy)