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It was to let the true sickness go unnamed. I exploded from the shadows—not with a roar, but with the swift, silent grace of a predator used to moving unseen. I was a blur of worn leather and tangled, sun-streaked brown hair. I crossed the distance between the oak and the dais in a heartbeat—my own blade (a simple, sharp thing of forged steel, not ceremonial glass) coming up in a desperate, two-handed parry. The clash was a shock of sound that silenced the immediate world around us.

The look of a man who loved his masterpiece. I looked at him, and for the first time, I didn't see a shield. I saw the killer who had signed my brother’s death warrant twenty years ago and was currently holding his leash. My hand moved beneath the silk robe. The Phantom Blade—the titanium needle I had retrieved from the nursery chair—slipped between my fingers. One strike. The jugular. Damian leaned down, his cold hand reaching for my forehead to check the fever he thought was just a symptom of his child. He was vulnerable. He was close.

"If she is behind it then she would have come by herself and I am sure her shot wouldn't have missed the target... She doesn't need to hire a sharpshooter." "That's also true!" Yang nodded. "Marinos don't need to hire a sharpshooter... Then who?" "But Marinos want to kill all of us, what if they are trying whatever they have in their power... Maybe they were trying to test the water..." Damon suggested. "It's not like Marinos don't do hidden attacks... They are very well capable of doing it." Mikhail shook his head. "I don't think so. Marinos will target Rafael, not you..."

She had built a world of glass and thought it would protect her forever. I reached down and touched the ceramic blade in my waistband. The edge was slightly chipped from the violence in the penthouse, the line of the blade jagged and raw. It wasn't a tool of the "Design" anymore; it was the weapon of the variable. The rail-car accelerated into the darkness, plunging us into the pitch-black throat of the subway tunnel. Ahead of us lay the Pine Barrens, the hidden masters of the city, and the final, bloody conclusion to a script we were rewriting with our own hands.

Shame this was evening happening to me. Unfortunatly, Damon moved to stand beside Ethan. “These are Twisted Blade push daggers. A tri-edge blade that spirals. Also known as a cyclone blade. They insure maximum damage with little effort. When used correctly, it will increase our killing effectiveness by 10%. Your opposite will bleed out before their wolf will be able to heal them.”

I only needed his mark. My steps echoed against the floor as I moved toward the far end of the room, where a locked chest rested. I knelt, retrieved the hidden key from beneath a loose tile, and opened it. Inside lay a single silver blade and a vial of venom from the deadlands; undetectable, swift, and excruciating. “One night left, Clarissa,” I whispered, holding the blade to the candlelight. “Either Drey gives me everything, or you breathe your last.”

The silver hair bloomed under the faint moonlight peeping through the leaves, reflecting pale light like threads of metal. I could not see his face clearly, but the sight of his broad back alone made my breathing hitch slightly. My heart started hammering inside my chest. "Don't fall in love," Moon warned. "I am not," I whispered quickly, though my pulse refused to calm down. My attention immediately shifted to his wound. A dagger had been driven deep into his back shoulder. The blade glinted faintly beneath the moonlight. Even from this distance, I could recognize the dull gray coating along the metal.

**** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed meeting the characters of the ‘Unseen Enemy’ series. The stories will continue in ‘Enemy Outside’ (Unseen Enemy #2), which focuses on Dallas and Olivia, and which is available here on GoodNovel. I also invite you to visit my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

Leonardo snorted coldly, “I do admit that you guys have some capabilities. The problem is the foundation of your strength is too poor. Today, all of you are destined to die here!!!” “Shameless boasting!” “I don’t believe you can maintain this speed for long!” “Whirlwind Blade!” After that knife-wielding man was finished with his words, the big knife in his hand started to vibrate wildly. The vigorous power burst instantly as he slashed the blade at Leonardo. A beam of sword light flew by rapidly like a gust of wind. It shot out and exploded at ultra-speed as it was about to come down on Leonardo’s body. “Invisible Lance!!!” The other two also struck out together.

He yelled as kept dodging her strikes "IT'S ME!!" He added but it was like she couldn't hear what he was saying, she just kept swinging her blade at him like she had the intent to kill him. An ominous figure whatched it play through a screen in an unknown location. "How will you get out of this?" "You can't save yourself if you stay" "You can't save her if you run" "Can you bring yourself to attack someone you love?" SHIN SEKAI SECRET: The blade of Obgun'abali has the ability to change it's level of sharpness depending on who or what it wants to cut.