Think Like Man 3 Novels & Stories

Maybe it was because I had already seen someone die tonight, but even though my heart was racing, I didn’t panic the way I probably should have. “Lying won’t help you,” the man with the gun said sharply. “What makes you think I’m—” “Your mouth is moving,” the man said, then kicked the guy on his knees. The man cried out in pain. “I told you, there won’t be a third time.” “But I” “One last wish, Mason,” the man said, sounding almost bored. My whole body went cold. I knew that voice. I’d always know that voice.

, I asked. My heart throbbed even harder. I felt like I was going to get a panic attack. My plan of running away and disappearing was about to crumble because of this enigmatic man. “I did what I had to do. You on the other hand make crazy decisions. Where do you think you're going?”, he asked.

Liam's POV I dragged my tired body to the nearest table to clear it. My limbs ached, my head pounded from exhaustion and my stomach growled from hunger. The only thought that kept me going was the fact that my shift was almost over. “Table six is asking for their bill," my manager snapped at me. I swallowed back my sigh. Didn't he see I was clearing the table? Couldn't he have sent someone else? I smiled and nodded at him. I couldn't afford to lose this job. I balanced the tray in one hand and went to table six.

The man regretted everything he had done before and wept out bitter tears while saying, “I merely thought that you were a bunch of girls from a noble family but I never expected all of you to be so utterly vulgar. Are you gangsters?!” Sis Three said, “We’re not gangsters, but we can be. I’ll give you three seconds to think about it. Are you going to tell us about your true motive for trying to kill us?” The man hesitated a little. Sis Three instantly stomped her feet down. “Ack!!!” The man wretchedly cried out. Sis Three said, “I’ll give you three more seconds. Are you going to spit it out? Or do I have to trample on your b*lls too?”

Steve nodded quietly, his tiredness visible. Meanwhile, in Manila, Thirdie sat in his office, staring at the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. His phone had gone quietly after their earlier conversation, but his mind wouldn’t stop racing. He wasn’t used to worrying about anyone, especially someone as strong and capable as Kathalina. She was going alone, and though he trusted her skills, he couldn’t ignore the thought of enemies lurking, waiting for the smallest mistake.

' He stopped his thought and began to think. 'I'm sure you will fall to me woman!' He thought and acts. "I'm Park, Luis Park!" He moved and wiggled his hair handsomely then smiled. "Hehe.." 'This is my own version 2.0 in getting a woman. With this handsome face! Fierce eyes! And gentle moves! No one can resist me!' He laughed hysterically in thought. 'This man thought is mind gawking! He's shit!' The woman can read his thoughts.

He relished the thought, his mind already strategizing, planning each move with cold precision. The room was silent save for the faint hum of the game console cooling down. The masked man’s thoughts were a sharp contrast to the stillness around him, filled with dark plots and ruthless calculations. He reveled in the complexity of the situation, the impending clash with Rudra promising a chance to showcase his cunning and strength. He took a deep breath, savoring the anticipation. "Let Guhya chase his ghosts," he murmured to himself. "I'll handle the real threat."

Cadian scoffed and said, "Thamus, what do you think those pieces of trash from third-grade worlds are thinking right now?" Thamus smiled, his face full of disdain as he said coldly, "Do I even need to guess? They have their thoughts written on their faces. Aren't they just waiting for reinforcements? It looks like the guy they are waiting for is quite strong. There might even be more than one.

“You’re going to ruin us all!” The third man rose to his feet, his movements slow and deliberate as he stepped between them. “Enough. This isn’t the time for this. We have a mission, remember?” His eyes flicked toward the pigeon-cloaked man, his voice low and threatening. “You’re playing with fire, and if you’re not careful, we’re all going to get burned.” The first man shoved the third man aside, his rage spilling over. “We’re already burned! You’ve both gone mad. We’ll never finish this if you keep acting like this.”

THIS MAN! ************************EVE'S FORBIDDEN!!!!!! THE END