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Jose, famous for being merciless, is so submissive to Nicko and calls him Young Master? At the same time, Nicko looked at Jerry Crowe coldly, then asked loudly, “Jose, is this person your best friend? It's so scary, and he didn't just insult me repeatedly. He even told me he would order you to rip my mouth open!” Hearing this, Mr. Jose was shocked and felt his body shaking violently. Young Master Nicko is a person far more important than his clan! If it weren't for Nicko, a lowly person like himself would not have gotten a special medicine that could save him from all kinds of dangers.

* No signature marked the bottom, but the emblem of a serpent entwined within a crescent moon burned into the corner told her everything she needed to know—Jaiden. --- When Tristan finally returned, the sight of him set her heart aflame; he stood shirtless, droplets of morning dew glistening on his toned skin, tension radiating from him like heat from a fire. Autumn, however, was already clad in her battle attire: form-fitting black jeans that hugged her curves, sturdy combat boots, and a loose off-shoulder top that billowed softly. Her eyes sparkled with determination, their sharpness mirroring the fierce energy that radiated from her aura.

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.

Chloe paused, realizing that these footsteps lacked the click of high heels. With a swift turn, she found herself facing Joseph’s imposing figure. Dressed to the nines in a suit that showcased his athletic build, he made for a striking sight. A scar on his forehead, partially hidden by his hair, added a rugged touch to his otherwise polished look. His aura, cold and intense, had gained an added edge of wildness.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

His wrestler's shoulders were part of his burly physique. His nomad-blue eyes twinkled every time he speaks. They were Saturn round and were a-flush with triumph. His excellent personality and bass voice were a big part of his ambitious character. He always wore nifty clothes and his commanding aroma is appealing. Joey on the other side has a manly physique. His mariner-yellow eyes were orb around and darted constantly, a-gleam with delight and the vigor of youth. They were soft, Irish eyes and swam with joy. They shone brightly, as two sapphires dipped in milky pools.

He scoffed. “Wait, who the hell are you?” Marcus couldn’t stop but asked the guy. The guy made a scrutinizing look at Marcus from his foot up to his head. Then the guy looked at Mariko with his brows raised. Like he was asking who the guy was. “Oh, right… Sorry, I forgot. Joseph, this is Marcus Reed.” Mariko introduced Marcus to the newcomer. Before she looked at Marcus. “Marcus, this is Joseph Lee. He’s my partner.” Mariko said as she turned her gaze away at Marcus.

Two of the shards hit Jose’s knee tendons with perfect precision. Jose tumbled to the floor on his knees beyond his control, and his expression turned unpleasant in an instant. “That’s very bold of you to be stirring up trouble in my territory.” A deep voice was heard. The crowd parted, and Jairo walked out of the crowd. Kayson asked, “Are you Jairo Hunt?” Jairo narrowed his eyes and smiled in a ghastly manner. “That’s right, I am.” Kayson nodded. “Why did you attack Cole and Juniper?”

“It’s a relief we know where she is. Let’s focus on rescuing her. You can fight Vogar alone. He is more powerful than you can think of. I will speak to Leo. This is his pack. We need his permission to carry out things.” “Thank you, Baby.” “Baby?” My head leaned. “What’s that?” “Your name of cos. Get used to it.” Nodding, “Noted.” I stood to my feet. “I want to join Leo and Liam. You have a cold shower and go to bed. Don’t wait for me,” I left a soft kiss on her forehead. “Don’t you think they are busy with their women?”

reached out to touch her face and asked cautiously: - What's the matter with you? Joseph shook his head, replying: - Nothing. Saying this, he bent down and took her in his arms. "Mia" wrapped her arms around Joseph's neck and looked at his face. Handsome and resolutely cold, his eyebrows aggressive and sharp as swords, his aura noble and his nose straight that made him look like a beautiful sculpture. The lines of his face and his tight lips gave him a reserved, determined air. He exuded unfathomable perfection.