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ᯓ★ As she opened her office door, thick dust suddenly fell, making Ginger cough. “What the —?” She stepped further and switched the lights open. When her office was filled with light, her eyes widened in surprise, mouth agape. She was stunned because her office didn’t feel like an office at all. With the cobwebs on the ceiling, a dusty table, and tile floors that are cracked. It felt like she was in a small warehouse. Under the office table, she noticed and smelled a pile of trash, making her pinch her nose just so she wouldn’t smell it.

Ean turned to look at her, then roared, "She's not dead! How could she be dead? It's impossible!" The doctor he brought stepped forward, shook his head, and said, "Mr. Smith, I'm sorry, but she's gone. There are no vital signs." At that moment, the gatekeeper hurriedly ran over, "Mr. Smith, the surveillance footage was destroyed, but our people have been guarding the main entrance the whole time!" Ean was dumbfounded. If that was the case, it meant that I had entered an operational freezer that day! He roared at everyone around him, "You call this watching over her?"

He spit on the floor and raised his head again. "T-then you will know how does it feel to see your family die. Then you will feel the s-same pain I felt and still feeling from a month." the officer spat at him making him more angry than he was. Nicholas picked heavy hammer from the floor and hit the hammer in his head with the full strength he had, making the head of the officer went limp and life left his body immediately. He keep hitting and torturing him still, after knowing he was dead already at his first blow.

Finn once again. “Miguel! What are you doing? What was the last thing I said?” She asked, making me gulp silently. Seeing her ferocious glare, I knew it was no use trying to make up excuses – not that I had the heart to do so. “I'm sorry,” I timidly said, hoping no one heard. I was proven wrong when I heard my mates gasp and Mrs. Finn's shocked looked. “Oh my goodness! The mute talks,” a girl shrieked, seeming as if she were happy, which I clearly knew she was not.

After wiping out some rival sect, Algernon announced that Mortimer had died in battle, then made the Impermanence Mystical Shadow Technique the sect's main inheritance. Now, Graham heard this man claim to be Mortimer. He had his doubts, but considering Algernon's track record, it seemed pretty believable.

Cryptocurrency is used in all transactions within The association due to its anonymity. Azrael's work is done and the night is still deep. He knew the danger was not over for him until he had gone far beyond the place. He immediately left the area. Azrael's every move is so fast and precise that you would think of a cat because even when it falls, it makes no sound. He went through the high vent of the bar which had a tunnel to the 3rd floor of the building which was a closed office. There he spotted the backups called by the three bodyguards outside of the bar. Three black Montero arrived aboard the 18 men.

Why wasn’t she awakening? Mortus took off his tunic, his glowing white skin littered with a few scars, but mostly tattoos of crosses and busty women. “I’ll get them covered, just for you. I’ll rip the skin from my body if that will make it better.” My arms were trying to crawl away from him, only to be pulled back to the center of the bed.

How can he be doing this? I offer a dark smirk. “You don’t see?” I ask in a mocking voice, knowing that I'm about to hit him below the belt. “Acting like Deskar’s assistant, aren’t you? I wonder where all those features were when your entire family got wiped out, leaving us with a traumatized paranoid who doesn’t know when not to step on toes.” My taunt works. Mort is immediately on edge, his red glare pinning me, and I think he wants to draw blood.

It was the most powerful creature I had faced all month. As I quickly analyzed its weaknesses, readying my attack, the beast suddenly lunged for me, its massive claws swiping through the air. For a split second, I saw death's shadow. But in the next instant, a familiar figure teleported in front of me. A sickening crack of tearing flesh and bone echoed in the chamber. Crimson exploded into the air. The beast’s claws had torn three gashes across Mortlock's back, so deep they scraped bone. Blood instantly soaked his black cloak.

I back up till my sneakers hit the rocks around the well. Have they found Alec? God, I hope not. If I hid him in the wrong spot, if it’s all my fault that he’s found… I don’t get to worry about Alec for long. The Silver Hunters attack me five at a time, coming at me from all sides. The switch flips in my brain, and power and speed pumps through my veins. I meet the Hunters head on, confidence pulling my lips into a grin. I kick a man in the stomach. He falls to the ground, and I punch another in the face. Blood spurts from his nose, and he turns and runs.