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Halfway in, Marco finished his conversation and watched her but he didn’t butt in. The entire table was silent when Elena finished her story. She realized with a start that her cheeks were wet from tears she didn’t know she had been shedding and everyone present had been listening to me. Mr Donatelli passed her his hanky and she wiped at her cheeks slowly. “It’s over now,” He gave Elena a slow nod. “You survived death and were reborn for revenge. The important part is you accomplished your goal without completely losing yourself,” Elena gave an appreciative nod and was about to reply when a woman walked towards the lunch table with a wide smile. “HELLO EVERYONE!”

Greg threw at him. "You see why I didn't want to talk about it? Look at people I call my friends, they can't even stand by me when I need them the most! Excuse me, I'm going first!" Tyler stalled away. He didn't mind his friends who were still looking at him as if he just peed on his pants and got into his car, then sped off. He won't go home, a long drive to clear his head is all he needed. *** Sophia and Gena were dressed in black all over, while the other Special Assassinators were all in Soldiers clothings, from cap to boots.

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

-AMELIA- "You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.

Jennifer kicked, shouting she fought the attack. The man punched her in the face several times. His fists balled tighter, pounding her nose until it cracked. Jennifer screamed out in agony, her sobs echoing off the walls. Blood rushed, warm and wet, coating her upper lip. He tightened hands around her throat. The cop grew weaker, thrashing about. In her mind, Jennifer’s thoughts screamed, don’t let go, don’t give up! She stared into the evil monster’s eyes cold as death. She reached up, dug her fingernail into one eye. He grunted, lost his balance, toppling over. The man let out a ferocious howl! He released Jennifer’s collar. His concern went to his injured eyes. He collapsed backward onto

Mia stammered. Instead of an answer, a sudden crash of thunder split the sky. Lightning flashed, and for a brief second she caught a clear glimpse of him. He was wearing something over his face, like the protective masks welders used to shield themselves from flying sparks. His entire outfit was black, and in his hands he carried a massive weapon… the kind you only ever saw in movies. He definitely wasn’t Axel. "Come with me," the mechanical voice said, "if you don’t want things to end badly."

Hana said as she reached out her hand to touch Leon's arm. Leon immediately turned to Hana and then moved his arm roughly. "It's only a small wound; my wound-healing power will make this wound heal by tomorrow morning. I don't need anyone else to treat this little wound," Leon said while staring coldly at Hana. Hana, who was rejected, immediately pulled her hand back; she knew that she didn't have another chance to treat Leon's wound. 'If I still persuade him to treat the wound, then I will be in big trouble; I can't do something stupid like that,' Hana thought with a long sigh.

“Freeze!” The police shouted, then looked around and asked, “Is East Sun Tower yours?” Thomas nodded desperately. “Yes. Did something happen?” “Yes. It’s gone.” “Clang!” Thomas collapsed to the ground, his eyes empty, tears streaming down his face. “You b*st*rd! I’ll make you pay for this!” Maya showed no restraint in her murderous intent after hearing the confirmation. “What goes around comes around. Do you really think you’re smarter than everyone else?”

The organization's staff said: "PSS has announced that, if you can't stop Alva, the whole world will have a lot of deaths, and your family will be one of them. We don't mind helping them reach the afterlife faster." How could he say such a horrible thing! I started to get angry and fight with him, but in the end, I was still just a skinny man so he beat me to the point of bleeding. I'm 33 years old, but I still can't protect my family and myself. I know, my family can't go to Dolion to live, this place is poorer than our life before, they won't be happy here. But I probably won't be able to go back because PSS is completely incapable of protecting me from that crazy AI.

- Damon Gilbert Brown, Owner of D&D’s, House address - 13 Brown Estate, Office address - 675 Bayview lane- The message read, I just stared at the information I had in my hands, my lips stretched into a small smile, I phone beeped again and it was another message from him, -Loose my number, our business is done- I swiped away from his message and clicked on my contact, I dailed the number I wanted to call and slowly raised my phone to my ear, “Collin, I need your help,” 5:00pm … Collin parked few meters away from D&D’s, he was seated in the driver’s seat and I was seated just beside him, “Who are we waiting for?!” He asked in a whisper slowly turning to look at me, I gently took my eyes off t