“Radjo warehouse?” Mr Awopegba said out loud, his eyebrows narrowed now. He appeared to be in thought, holding up the paper in front of him. “Hat is just some streets away from here.” “What?” Mrs May was surprised at this. She didn't know how to go about it but the fact that the warehouse was not that far wavy brought a tinkling of relief to her. She had no idea what to do. After all , what could she do about someone who had vanished in front of her?about a person who kidnapped her daughter in a blur of speed? This was absolutely beyond her. \ The only one who could hold up a mettle to those two was the Lekan who was with her. Where it was a curse or a blessing, she was grateful for the fact that she;d met Lekan. Though she knew that if she hadn't met him, then maybe this would not have happened. But it happened and there is nothing to do about it. Except for him to redeem her daughter out of those people. If this was some elaborate plan form the people in the comay, her h

Before Lekan could moan out in pain, in the pain he tried so desperately to hold back, blue light flashed before his eyes. He gasped softly, wondering to which occurrence this was now. His entire form screamed out in pina and now the blue light was now for what? It was unneeded. However, just as he came to that conclusion, the next line of words that appeared before him was rather startling.his eyes form disinterest now morphed very quickly into interest and excitement. [Congratulations; you have unlocked temporary skill - Bloodline-] “What?” Lekan could only mutter in surprise. This was very startling to him. What did that mean> This would be the very first time that he had ever seen something like this. The only skills he had ever known was the skills that that required brute force. The only variation from it was the Blood Whip which he did not use that often. Recently, he was very careful about the way he used his blood to activate the system. Thus, he did not bother us

SHWAA! SHWAAAAA!!!! SHWW AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! The constant rain of blood from the afternoon sky rubbed off on the doctor the wrong way. It made her hair sticky and soiled her suit. She yelped in fright, using her own hands to cup her mouth. Her heart constantly beat in panicky rhythms, the throbbing of her body telling her to get away and run from her.e But runwhere? She had nowhere to run to. The enemy was still around. For one, she’d not seen her daughter. The main reason why they had come. And secondly, there was the Lekan in front of her. The way he, cold bloodedly, brought the defeat of the boy shocked her to the marrow. She always knew something was wrong about it. Something Was extraordinary. Or rather, something was demonic about him. Either way, he was not normal. And, right before her eyes, she confirmed her worst fears. It was one thing for him to fight back against the enmy.to fight back against the boy who wanted to have them dead. It was another thi

"You've ruined the plans. Noooo…" The loud voice of someone familiar sounded off from the distance.Lekan paled as he tried to place where it was that he heard the voice. It was certainly not a voice of friendliness. He did not have that many friendsI in the real sense of it. He lived a rather reclusive lifestyle. Thanks to the family he came from.If at all,he had anyone who came remotely close to be considered a friend, that would be in the Boarding life he had. The only one who had come really closer than that qas Blessing.And how long had it been since he saw her? This could not even be her, Lekan surmised, the voice was masculine. None of that feminine essence which Vlesing had. Which further helped to increase his curiosity and to the source of the vice. It wasn't too before he had an idea on the source. The wind rose in his face, tossing dust around him.Tensed, Lekan heard the muffled whimpering from Dr. May behind him. He had to stay strong, it reminded him. No harm could

However, Lekan had other thoughts. ‘ It was his fault. And it was up to him to fix it. The pain that dug at his arms and his legs are enough motivation for him. He gritted his teeth, flinching at the effort he placed in doing that. He locked eyes with the pot bellied bully, ignoring the hapless expression of Keder and the desperate silent plea for him to break camp and escape. This would not be over, until he made it so. The man who effortlessly took care of the Returning Man was out for him. And that enough was clear. “AMIHANNNNN!” Lekan roared out, throwing out his arms to the side. The Pot bellied man tilted his head, his pupils dilating in excitement at this. He was curious about what happened next. And made no effort to hide it. Lekan didn't care much about it. There was only one trump card which he had. And although he did not like using it, it was clear that this was the only option he had at this moment. Letting Amihan take over. His desperate roar split his foc