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Number 114 was hit again and again, staggering with each impact, yet she still refused to fall. She had already taken hundreds of bullets. "Coward! I underestimated you—I didn't expect you to see in such thick fog!" Number 114 shouted. "I'm almost dead. Do you dare come out and show me your face?"

Shattering Lion shut his mouth immediately after, sealing the assassin’s jaw tight to prevent him from gagging. The assassin struggled for a few minutes until he finally went limb. His eyes lost their focus, but he was still alive. Seeing that everything was ready, Galbraith began to question his prisoner. “Who are you?” “I am Number 45.” “Who do you serve?” “I serve the 3rd Genitor.” “How old are you?” “I do not remember.” “It seems he is really under control,” Shattering Lion rubbed his chin with a fascinated expression on his face. “Yeah,” Galbraith nodded, pleased by what he was seeing; however, these were not the questions he wanted to ask. There was only one question he needed an answe

Jack snickered as of now, and afterward briskly said, "The last advance is extremely basic. I have proactively composed the right response into the live transmission room. Right now, every one individuals watching the live transmission know the response." As Jack talked, a line of words showed up in the live transmission room: The Fourth Key Number is 6. "The fourth number is additionally 6. There are such countless sixes. is the appointed authority a fallen angel?" "And afterward? What is it that the appointed authority need to do?" "No doubt, what is it that the adjudicator need to do? Have we been caught and condemned to death? What are you telling us?" Indeed, even the watchers were exce

Zayn asked "No!" Four replied annoying the shit out of Zayn He strolled around for a minute before basically yelling "Do you have any idea what you are suppose to do? did you not figure out anything all these years?" "Oh do you have any idea how i kept Gigi's powers undercover while trying to find clues but failed and traveled here only to be meeting......you! The walking disaster YOU who literally washed away all my hard work in may be just a few weeks" Four yelled on top of his lungs

I came back to reality with a gasp, coughing profusely as I revived. “Mariella, why the hell are you so stubborn?” Jose complained. “You'll kill yourself at this rate.” “S-Someone reach out…to Dante,” I rasped. “The pin is 9-4-4-1.” The radio crackled to life again. “Hey Dante?” Moretti said. “All ears,” Dante responded. “The pin is 9-4-4-1. I repeat 9-4-4-1.” Moretti said.

How had I not heard that he was close behind me? “Yes… sir. I'm the new housekeeper,” I said and then turned stupidly to Harold again. “Hey, Rold. You didn't tell me that you were bringing a housekeeper. But I'm smart enough to know.” He said. Harold turned to him and so did the other one that had been called Jacob. He didn't pay full attention to this fourth man who still had the towel around his waist. “I didn't have time to discuss with you all. But Jace is here now and that's it,” he said.

He was handsome in a classic sort of way, all clean lines and perfect features. He was also looking at me like I was a particularly interesting dessert he was considering trying. “Theron,” Alpha Magnus said warmly, “you remember my sons, Marcus, Darius, Zane, and Kael. And of course, Lyra.” “Of course,” Theron said, his eyes never leaving my face. “Though little Lyra isn’t quite so little anymore, is she?” The temperature in the room seemed to drop about ten degrees as all four boys went very still behind me.

The car lurched to a stop. Before I could react, rough hands yanked the blindfold off with an abruptness that made me flinch. "Careful," I muttered, my voice unsteady despite my effort to sound indifferent. As my vision adjusted, I looked up and met the hollow, empty eyes of Number Four’s skull mask. “I’m already crippled—are you trying to make me blind too? That’d make me even less appealing to my wife.” Number Four let out a low chuckle, his amusement laced with something dark.

My teeth gritted and my hands were formed into fists. Does that mean... Number 4 was a human? He wasn't an alien, that's why it was easy for the soldier to kill him. He was named number 4 by these bunch of heartless creatures and he was killed because of a nonsense reason! I failed to protect a fellow human being who was killed in front of my very eyes. I bit my lower lip. I suddenly tasted a blood because of how hard I bit it. I wanna kill these creatures. I wanna crush them with my own hands. I wanna-

"What do you mean by that? You pretend you don't know us? Oh, or did you have amnesia after the accident?" "Remember this carefully!" another said. "We are masters of dorm two and loyal supporters of B4. Who was it that you swore at? Immediately correct your words, loser!" "Well, he's right. It doesn't matter if you are the brightest student in this school; if you insult Hunter Abraham and the other members of B4, then you will have to face us!" "B4!" Jonea grinned. "True to their name—BEASTS Four, the four of them are monsters!"