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Too intimidating for my liking, I thought. "What's on the agenda for today?" Ciro asked, ignoring me entirely. "Some paperwork needs to be finished," Johnny replied. Ciro nodded, took his plate from the microwave, and sat down on a stool. "I’m going up to my room if Clarissa comes back and asks for me," I quickly excused myself. Johnny nodded, then returned to his paperwork. I quickly walked out, not wanting to spend another minute in Ciro's intimidating presence. Ciro was well-built, with dark hair, piercing blue eyes, and tattoos covering his arms. The scar on the left side of his face made him look dangerous, but beneath it all, he was undeniably handsome.

If the user is not strong enough, it can only be used once per day as it damages the fist. Rarity: LEGENDARY Joonwoo’s eyes went wide. He could feel a faint heat radiating from the icon, almost as if it was alive. (…Whoa. Legendary? This… this is insane.) He flexed his fist experimentally, imagining the force of a single blow that could decide a fight instantly. (But… one strike a day? And it damages my fist if I’m not strong enough… I have to be careful. This is… next level.)

Slowly walking over to the front of the stalker watched as the two rivals circle each other staring into the souls. The hero from the heavens look familiar his dark curls fell over his head, a beard of a clean dress cut, acute. But pleasant metal eyes, wearing an gold and Red Army suit, he had a dagger in his hand and a shield in the other with the Utopias symbol of Unity on it. The real symbol is an all gold, base of a circle and three petals that are in the position of a triangle overlapping each other. He stood tall and mighty compared to Zaro who was pale, hunched back and no light in his soul.

He stood there, a titan in a perfectly tailored black suit, his face carved from ice. His consigliere, Marco, was at his side, followed closely by several capos. Beside his towering figure, a small hand was clasped in his—a little boy dressed in an exquisite miniature suit, looking like an angel with his perfect features. The moment Joey saw him, he tried to yank me to my feet, but Dante's gaze had already locked onto our corner of the room. He saw me, kneeling pathetically on the floor. He saw my torn dress. He saw the red handprint on my cheek.

- Phil "UUUUUUUU... is that really the pl-" -David but before David completes his sentence Jestino suddenly run towards the hoard!!! "arrRR!! my younger brother is really an idiot!"- Jimboy but we follow up the attack of Jestino, he suddenly vanishes and we can't see him "where is that piece of shit"- Raymart "have you forgotten his skill"- Phil "HIDE!"- Dessa it this darkness Jr skill is really handy Jestino(aka JR)/Mana: 90/100

He moved a bit away from her and began unbuttoningthis shirt. Nima's brows raised in confusion. “Your abs are fake? Don't tell me you're about to remove a silicone from your abs.” She said in an amused tone. Joel chuckled at her words while still proceeding with his action till he was done. He turned his back to her and gently pulled down his shirt to reveal the tattoo of a mysterious shadowy figure with 2 small horns protruding at its forehead. It looks like a creature shrouded in darkness. It looks distinct yet vivid as it's red eyes look like they are glowing softly under the radiance of the moon.

After hugging Rick, I stepped away from everyone greeting each other and looked at the five little Westwood princes who were laid out on the floor on a large playmat, with several thick blankets placed beneath them. They were absolutely adorable; Jayce, the eldest, had black hair and green eyes, whilst Theo, the second one, had blond hair with blue eyes. Then there was Ares, he had a darker shade of blond hair with hazel eyes. Carter had hair the exact shade of Alpha Elijah’s, with green eyes, and then there was Renji, with his black hair and blue eyes. Each one looked different and each one had a different personality. Jayce was the most demanding and got angry quickly, whilst Renji was the

"A star with a number one in it." "Well that's random." I chuckled. "Done miss, how about you sir?" "Please draw it on my upper right arms, a big star with a number 1 in it.” "Star and number 1, random guy." I chuckled. He looked at his phone and suddenly he took a photo of my back. He gave his phone to me so I can see the results. There is a big rain drop and a little rain drop. It's cute. I smiled. I gave Joey back his phone.

Crossing the Russo Famiglia and assassinating their new Don might throw the organization into chaos briefly, but I have brothers and loyal soldiers that would happily hunt these two pricks down and flay them alive. We walk across the lot and stop as the brothers get out of their truck. Joey's face is a mess of bruises, his nose pulped, purple-black rings around each eye, and he glares at me, that massive bastard. He's even bigger than Nico, and Nico's huge. I'm no small guy myself, easily over six feet and packing mostly muscle, but Joey's like a bear and I'm more like a tiger. He's big and burly. Too bad he's the one walking with the limp and sporting an extremely ugly and colorful face.