Fifteen hours prior to Bert’s arrival to Ann’s clinic. Bin, after his brief conversation with Jeremy, was treated quite brutally. As he promised, the old man, enraged by Bin’s mocking words, truly plucked his left eye with his bare hands.
The eyeball looked disgusting, even to Bin. Burne Gerrard, who was holding onto Bin, cringed and shuddered, not daring to look at the disgusting organ for longer than a second. Even the agent tightly holding Bin’s head was shocked and horrified. He forgot to continue holding the youth’s head, his mouth was half-open and his eyes avoiding Jeremy and the eyeball.
“This is what you get.”
Jeremy Whitefront snickered, waving the eyeball in front of Bin before dropping it on the ground and raising h
For no less than seven days was the young Bin handcuffed to that immovable and unbreakable piece of wood connected with the staircase. Were it not for Beatrice, he surely would have starved.His wrist was clotted and stiff from all the futile resistance he tried. It took the boy countless - really countless- tries to break free using the pin that had been provided to him. Once free, he proceeded to shun Trewan but it didn’t last long.****“How am I supposed to do it with just one hand?”Bin found something akin to a pin in the back pockets of the dead assassin, however, he only had one arm- the left one- which was handcuffed to the cell’s thick bars. His right arm, the prosthetic one,
Bin stood up from Jeremy’s bloodied body, which was missing all its limbs and both eyes. He wiped the blood on the man’s clothes and looked to the back. He smelled dozens of agents heading his way so he created a devastating distraction. He didn’t waste a drop from the liquid he had drunk, pouring all in his Special Ability.An unstoppable sandstorm appeared- not just inside the building but also outside of it- creating panic amongst agents and civilians alike. With nothing more to do, Bin rushed below, avoiding the agents in the way.“Lower your weapons!” Shouted one agent, glaring at his subordinates.“But s-sir!”“Lower your damn weapons! I’ll take responsibil
Emilia’s car sped toward Ann’s private clinic, which was already in full view. The Head Scientist was on the wheel whereas Jasmine, Rika, and Melissa, were sitting on the back. Sitting on the passenger seat was Bert, who chose to come along to check on Bridget.When the car was about fifty meters away, to the shock of everyone in it, there was a blinding purple light followed by a violent and loud rumbling.Bert wasted no time, using his special ability, and formed a solid yellow-ish barrier around the vehicle, protecting it from an incoming shock wave. Emilia pressed the brakes, forcing the car into a sudden halt as the shock wave cracked Bert’s barrier and ravaged the surrounding trees.There was only one shock wave but when Emilia and co came to their se
“Are you injured?”Bin was in a worse condition than before, his entire chest blackened and his veins bulging and wriggling uncontrollably, likewise tinged with some blackness.Dr. Ann was softly laid on the ground, hyperventilating and shaking from fear. She was mumbling incomprehensibly under her breath and looking at the ground, completely dazed. Only when Bin shook her multiple times did she slowly raise her head and look at him with teary eyes and quivering lips.“Y-you’re..-”“I’m fine. We need to keep moving.”He helped her up but she fell again, her knees weak and legs wobbly, still frightened. In the
“With all due respect, Madam Angelica, I’m not going to work for neither your nor your daughter. I’m not going to be her bodyguard or servant or anything relatively close to that.”Bin resolutely voiced his thoughts, speaking with a clarion voice as his eyes looked back at the smiling woman, who didn’t seem to mind what he had said.“But you’re going to protect my daughter, right?”“I will. Regina won’t last long and she’ll try to take over Jasmine’s body.”“Isn’t that contradicting?” She asked back, standing right in front of the sitting young man.
“My full name is Emilia Von Xenzid and I am a descendant of Vincent Von Xenzid, the man known as the Father of magic. That makes Bin, my son, also a descendant of Vincent. The abnormal genes of Vincent have deteriorated and in less than two generations, it has become almost non-existent so, like Bin, I didn’t inherit my ancestor’s unique abilities.”Bert seemed the calmest of them all after Emilia’s revelation. Rika gasped and looked at Bin, her two friends, however, kept fixedly looking at the ex-Head Scientist of the Immortal Facility.Akane was confused, probably due to her limited knowledge about the history of Magic. Julia remained composed, her expression never fluctuating or even twitching.“The spell Miss Jasmine cast on Quee
“You’re awake.”Bin tried not to make any sound as he entered the room and slowly closed the door, though it was unnecessary. Bridget was up, sitting up and looking back at him with a forced smile.“You look worse.”Bin chuckled and, after bringing a chair, sat next to the bed. He scrutinized the auburn-haired girl and noticed that her face- especially the lips- were still very pale.“How are you feeling?”The girl shrugged her shoulders, vainly trying to make it look as though she’s healthier than ever.“I don’t look as bad as you d
“Quit hissing like an angry cat, Elise.”Marshall Don Lunar shook his head, unable to come up with the right words to calm Elise or knock some sense into her.“Your brother is truly tenacious. Queen sent an assassin but he was killed… not only that but he demolished the whole building! Though there are some unexplained factors in the reports I read.”The man paused for a second, scanning the listening Omega Team, his eyes falling lastly on Cecile.“Abyss has been monitoring him ever since he entered Thomas’ school. He used his mother’s ability, the blue fire, but when he was captured, he was able to use Sand.”