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John noticed it too, and they traded glances before heading into the alley together. Soon, they notice a man lying motionless in a pool of blood nearby. He continued to bleed, dyeing the ground at their feet red. Stunned, Tina stumbled backward, but John caught her with perfect timing. Tina gulped, her hands shaking as she called the number again, and a phone started ringing from the man's body. Tina turned pale, and she scrambled to Quentin's side, dropping to her knees to push him up and shrieking, "No, don't die! Get up! You haven't told me who it was!"

I could tell from up here that something broke again. Perfect. A voice crackled from the phone I had grabbed from his pocket. "911, what's your emergency?" I put it to my ear letting my voice shake with urgent panic. "I think me and my friends are going to die!" I gave them John's name and location, then dropped the phone and stepped away from the window. Time to wrap things up. *** Outside the library, I found John whimpering in a crumpled heap. Tears and snot ran down his face. His body twitched in pain, legs splayed at an unnatural angle.

Rhoda agrees and joins the other three. I look around. It’s a nice spot. The sun glitters through the trees, in the distance I can hear the roar of a waterfall, the air smells clean and fresh. This is a good place to die. I mind link with Mara to tell her that she needs to take care of Preston, then turn to Ally. I have to go through the motions. Ally doesn’t understand what’s going on, but I have to do it for the sake of the witnesses. “I, King Johnathan Banks, sentence you Ally Newman to death for the murder of Chad Paul. Do you have anything to say?”

Johnny just gave me an amused look like he was thinking what I was thinking. "..." I opened my mouth to speak but I couldn't find my tongue when a cunning thought dawned me. "How does he have this address?." I furrowed my brows at Johnny, whom waa sitting across from me on a brown plaid sofa. He sank deeper into his seat and crossed his legs, then he cleared his throat lightly and spoke, "Oh! He left it at my old place in the Narrows." Really?, I thought to myself but just waved the thought off.

"What... what happened here?" Johnny's labored breaths punctuated the heavy silence, his once-vibrant spirit now dimmed by the specter of mortality. His eyes, clouded with the weight of impending departure, sought Asmo's gaze, conveying a profound sense of sorrow and resignation. "It was... Satan," Johnny's voice, a mere whisper, trembled with the weight of his revelation. "He... he did this." Asmo's features contorted with a potent mix of sorrow, fury, and grim determination. The revelation of Satan's malevolent presence in their midst cast a pall of profound apprehension over the dire circumstances that had unfolded.

“And I gave him what he deserves. Bug….in my next life, could you come again?… I will…I will protect this time. I promise.” With that, he bent to place the flower down. Wind blew loudly, rattling the dried leaves on the floor. Rubbing his palm over the tombstone, he placed a kiss on it. “Goodnight, Bug. And farewell.” Straightening, he adjusted his suit and headed back into his car. “Where to next, boss?” His driver asked. Johnny’s eyes drifted back to the cemetery. His heart hurting as he saw her standing there, a smile plastered on her face. He couldn't look her in the eyes so he looked away.

His face was covered in ashes as he stretched his upper body up with great effort. As he did so, he was shocked to see that the battle was over. Hundreds of Neovito apprentices had collapsed to the ground, and screams of agony filled the sect. The only person left standing was Woody Henderson. "Boy, do you think you've won this time? Think again!" Johnny gritted his teeth and said, "You'll pay a heavy price for your actions. Death is the only end for anyone messes with Neovito." As Johnny spoke, he took out a bamboo tube and pressed a button at the bottom of the tube.

“You’re Minnie Cortez. I remember you. Used to wrestle with Johnny and Dane, didn’t you?” Minnie blinked. “I did.” Johnny’s dad chuckled. “Your family never came to meets, but you had the loudest friends in the stands. Gutsiest takedown I ever saw was you flipping that boy from Santiago High on his back.” Johnny appeared behind him, grinning. “She pinned him in forty seconds.” Minnie blushed. “He was asking for it.” His dad gave Johnny a look, almost teasing. “Somehow, you keep circling back to this one, huh?”

And honestly, who wouldn't be complacent? Johnny is a notorious asshole. He knows many people who are willing to pay to hear about how he has been humiliated. Well, I'm not going to give Sloan another chance to hold my own. All he needed to do was avoid her. It was a cowardly approach, but Johnny realized he could still be a coward sometimes. I won't let that affect the case. After a sigh of resignation, Johnny rolled off the bed on shaky legs, then staggered to the table for balance and grabbed his phone. There is a message:

My feet were on fire, my body about to collapse, and I feel like I'm on the verge of reaching the afterlife. Either way, I enjoyed tonight. I met Stefano’s sister and his kid. Turned out, he’s a divorced dad who can’t make quality time. Suddenly, I felt kinda bad for the little guy. "That’s life," I muttered, about to head straight to my apartment—until I saw a body by my door. Oh. My. Gosh. Is he... dead? I took careful steps closer. Then his face came into view. Johnny. This dude! He actually waited for me?