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Aayu was struck across the floor by a large man hidden in the shadows, his back hit the wall and his gun flew out of his hands. A sharp pain went through his spine, making him scream out.."Well..Disguise one was blown..Heh..I guess you are pretty good, aren't you?.." He wiped blood away from his mouth, smirking at his attacker.
"But I'll be damned if you figure out actual purpose.." He tried to sit up, but gasped in pain.
"I-i suppose..I'm actually in a sticky situation..Damn my pride." his right eye twitched as he tried to reach for his gun. Time to push logic aside, it's time to be rash. He had to live..for Megumi.
"Don't even try it.." Came from the large, shadowed man. He brought his foot down on Aayu's hand, crushing it. Several small cracks could be heard from the small fragile bones breaking. Aayu yelped and his body convulsed from the pain..
"******** was my writing hand! Now how am I EVER gonna learn calligraphy?.."
A door opened, and a tall slender man with long blonde hair walked out, he laughed evilly and stared down at the broken mess that was Aayu.
Aayu stared back, "C-call off your dogs, Fleshner.." his voice shook more than intended. Why did he have to go and get himself into trouble?....AGAIN?
It all comes from being the only one who would take on this case.
Pride.
Yeah, ******** you pride.
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