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st city. I bought the town when I was seventeen, now I'm nineteen. The people who killed my parents wouldn't have expected that after they killed my parents, I didn't

, and a pair of black shoes. Putting on a black pa

aring this mask during the day.’ I thought, whil

s, and five customized black knives of 5 inches (12.7 centimeters) long, and two fingers wide. The knives

from the mysterious organization that kidnapped me. Customizing my weapons, makes tr

it. The wall behind me slid upwards. My black Bugatt

ck mask, then I'm synonymous with the dev

, and the cameras in the town are under my control. I set up the t

engine. The car roared like an awakening beast. I stepped on th

nt to my returning to the field.’ I thought, with a smirk, before changing the gear and

derground tunnel, underneath it. I sped off, using the und

RUSSEL

my phone rang. I checked the caller, and it was Táci

yful time’ is off. Remember, I want her in my bed within twenty-four hours.”

rew the phon

an just order around?” I snarled angril

me up with a request with the excuse that our billion dollar deal might be a ruse to capture his gang. Furtherm

he want again?” I shouted at the top of m

ble. Instead of Tácito's call, I saw a text messa

in the abandoned factory, Cross district.

message, but I heard from my service provider,

t me a message now.” I was stunned,

ed boys. We might enter a war. Get the gu

e leaving. I entered the truck in the middle to avoid assassination. All the cars

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bandoned factory in

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saw five hundred million dollars. It shocked

ome and greet his friend. I thought it was a normal greeting, but when m

I never cared why or how, but jumped out of the window and ran for safety. Unfortunately, I was discovered. I managed to make my way to Cross district. Cross district is a town full of intermodal containers, close to the sea. I stayed

hours, you will be in a situation whe

ch about his term

l can save me

OF P

tly hiding in an orange container when I heard multiple screech

f my face, and my l

ion, is the devil I texted, and fifty minutes later, my father arrived. It's too much

rl over my powerful father?’

e vibrating. My heart nea

it was the phone number the devil gave m

the other end of the phon

” I repli

you might die before I arrive. You see th

odal container has two doors. I didn'

” I r

voice said calm

mean run?” I

ll die.” The h

I saw my father and his men making their way towards

man with a thick voice shoutin

heard my fa

hout look

ill haunt you.’ I thought, as

ounded, and my father s

ision started darkening as I fell on my back, looking at the blue sky. In no tim