XXV

He didn't have time to step back when my fist landed on his face.

His head turned to the left with force, and he chuckled. There was blood coming out of his lips, and I didn't care about that. He deserved it. Very deserving.

"Ah, apparently, you're not done with your anger. I'll regret not bringing ...

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Chapters

1. Prolog

2. I

3. II

4. III

5. IV

6. V

7. VI

8. VII

9. VIII

10. IX

11. X

12. XI : Disaster

13. XII : Wrong

14. XIII

15. XIV

16. XV

17. XVI

18. XVII

19. XVIII

20. XIX

21. XX

22. XXI

23. XXII

24. XXIII

25. XXXIV

26. XXV

27. XXVI

28. XXVII

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