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Is this worth it? Rojan can only sigh and abandon the thought that is keeping them to moving on. Upon entering the strange alley, they have meet multiple restrictions. However, only Rojan has been given by the system the notification. For whether Misty receive hers, he doesn't ask and he only bother by himself. In turn, he can only nodded and couldn't help to this woman to frustrates while they are in the strange alleys. “We will talk about it after we can locate the nearest city,” he said, and she strangely affected.

Madelyn peered out at the peaceful streets and felt a bit peculiar. She asked, "George, where are we heading?" "You'll see soon. We're almost there." Before long, the car came to a stop. The chauffeur circled around to the back and opened the rear door for Madelyn. "Please walk straight ahead from here, and you'll find it," George said. They had arrived at Amberley Street, a vibrant spot in Ventropolis known for its array of tasty treats. The street bustled with activity, able to accommodate a large crowd.

Maybe the need to see how my revenge was playing out. Or maybe I just wanted to remind myself how different my life was now compared to theirs. I drove slowly through the streets, looking at the people standing on corners with boxes of merchandise. There were drug addicts trying to make money for their next fix. Homeless people selling whatever they could find. And others who looked like they had fallen from much higher places. People like Marcus, Isabella, and Sophia. I turned onto Fifth Street and immediately saw a familiar figure standing outside the subway station. Isabella.

The car pulled over as both Apple and I stepped out. “See you guys” said Ten. “Sure” I said as the car drove away into the dark night of Mino city. “That was fun” said Apple still bursting in laughter. “Anyway, who are they? Are they your friends?” “They are my friends” I replied as we walked down the 33 street. “The one who was driving is Ten, the one who had long hair and big eyebrows is Heat, the one with the cute face and blue dyed hair is Cord, the one with huge poles on his pinna is Sin and the one who was near you is…”

And all mortals who came after him would only know of earth as well. 8 IF THE ROAD to Nara’s shop was an alley, this one was a gutter, only wide enough to move single file. The close proximity of the buildings squeezed out the sun’s rays, so the alley sat in constant shadows. Nara stopped at a wide door made of rusted metal and knocked. There was no answer for so long, Miyoung assumed no one was home. Then it opened a crack and an eye peeked out at them. “Can I help you?” The voice was male and suspicious, but also smooth and cultured. Not that of someone Miyoung would expect to live in such a run-down area.

--- The call came just before sunset. Michael answered before the second ring. "What did you find?" The investigator didn't answer immediately. "We located Makadi Street." Michael grabbed his keys before the investigator could finish. The silence on the other end stretched just a little too long. "And?" A pause. Long enough to make his grip tighten. "You should see this yourself." "I'm on my way." --- Makadi Street sat at the end of a narrow road the city seemed to have forgotten. Police vehicles crowded the entrance. Blue lights washed over cracked concrete walls.Yellow tape fluttered lazily in the evening wind.

Jay’s body hit the ground with a sick thud and bounced, Mj swung herself down and just jumped from branch to branch until she was on the ground, without waiting for instruction she stalked toward Jay and kicked him in the ribs so hard he slid a few feet “My name is Molly” she snapped “MollyJay Bijou” she growled again and Jay grunted as he reached up and grabbed a tree pulling himself to his feet but still clutching his chest. “No little sister you were born Marnie of Bain and are now Marnie of Quicksilver,” Jay’s voice gained its strength as he spoke and every word made Mj feel like he was stealing the energy from her.

After what felt like an eternity, we finally arrived at my work. I got out of the car as fast as possible, not bothering to say goodbye or anything else. I was in such a hurry to get away, that I wasn’t watching where I was going and ran straight into someone. “Oh sorry,” I said, turning my attention to who I bumped into. It was Bryce—my boss. And his eyes were directly on Cade’s car I had just stepped out of. Bryce was an ambitious, well-connected businessman specializing in medical equipment. We lived in a city controlled by organized crime, mafias, so he thrived on connections.

She reminds me so much of my little sister Brianna. Mykel seems like a good kid whos only trying to take care of his little sister. Instead of stealing and taking the things he wants as most rogues do, he is working for what he needs. "Is everything okay, you haven't said much of anything this morning," Misty says looking over at me with a raised brow.

ADDICTION EPISODE ELEVEN Prince Alan Pov We got to the dirty street and I could help but frown at the unkempt street. How did they cope living here? Gosh! I can't stand an hour here or else I'll pass out. Soon and luckily enough for me,we got to the house and knock on the old door,a young girl who look so much like Antara opened the door,I smiled knowing that we are in the right place. "Good day"I greeted in a cold voice and the file stared at me not knowing what to say,she only nodded like a lizard and I smiled at her.