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- rolls his eyes. - Because - I take a step closer - I am asking - I take two more steps - Politely. - If you take another step, I'll shoot you in your legs, dondoca - he threatens, holding the gun in the direction of my leg once again. - What do you want? - Right now, I want to shoot you in the forehead, you rich piece of shit! - he raises the gun this time aiming it at my face. What the fuck! - Leave Mr. Invisible alone! - Lucas shouts and throws himself on the miserable man's legs.

Seconds passed when an idea popped up like a light bulb was turned on. “Humayo’t bumalik!” I shouted. Then my hands started to glow. The two Manananggal looked at the direction where I am hiding. They might have heard me. I can already feel it. I can already feel my sword coming back! When the sword came back at me, I looked at them. Okay, let’s get this over with! End of Chapter 11

My hands tingled as I focused on the spell, reaching for that hidden power. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “Invisique,” I whispered, and the world around me blurred. The magic worked like it always did, wrapping around me, hiding me from view. With a quiet step, I moved toward the door. The room was silent. Everything felt different, as if I had entered a space where no one could see or hear me. I pressed my hand against the door, careful not to make a sound, and slowly, I crept into the hallway.

As I laid there waiting for sleep to take me. I was startled as my eyes drifted they landed on a human shaped shadow again by the bathroom door. I tried to roll. Nothing happened. Scared now, I tried to reach my phone. My arms wouldn’t move. My breathing was getting rapid. The only thing that would move is my eyes. Why can’t I move? From the corner of my eye, I saw it. The shadow moved from the doorframe towards me. It was an ambiguous huge male human shape with a hat on its head. Once it reached the bed, it stopped. Less than a foot from me and I couldn’t make out any details. My heart was racing, and my breathing was ragged. Male knuckles traced my jaw from my ear to my chin. The touch w

His eyes never left mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I met his gaze. "I could ask you the same thing," he murmured, his voice low and smooth. "You're not supposed to be here, are you? Not like this." He paused, his eyes brightened with a hint of amusement. I stiffened. I had spent years being invisible, being nothing more than a shadow in my own home. And yet, in mere seconds, this stranger had seen right through me. “Answer the question,” I bit out. “Before I make you regret sneaking in here.”

But I was standing in it. And I wasn't moving back. End of Chapter Eleven.

Well, it wasn't his anymore so he couldn't complain about it, in fact this whole place belonged to different people now. As his eyes continued to roam the room, they suddenly landed on something, or rather, someone, that immediately froze him in place. An extremely stunning woman, completely unaware of his entrance, stood by the bed, pulling a shirt over her head. Her beautiful and alluring figure was bare and on full display as she was about to get dressed, but as soon as she noticed the door had opened, her eyes widened in shock. She gasped, her hands instinctively covering herself as she took a step back, her voice trembling with panic. “What– what are you… who are you?”

They came back out carrying my body. Not dragging. Not the casual handling of something disposed of. They carried me carefully. Like there was still something worth protecting. Like whatever I was, wherever I'd come from, it mattered to someone I didn't yet know. Who are you? I strained toward them, trying to see the crest more clearly, trying to read something in their faces — The darkness took me before I could. End of Chapter One

Map Of The Soul . Written by Authoress Kamara . Chapter 7: Empty . Finn woke up with a start, his forehead drenched with sweat and his fists clenched into tight balls. Blinking rapidly as he attempted to steady his erratic breathing, he panicked for a moment as he took in his surroundings.

I squinted, trying to shield my eyes from the glorious, glaring, golden light. The man, equally shocked, recoiled. He released my chin, his hand frozen midair, as the room filled with an invisible, otherworldly energy.