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"Come on! I thought you said you were someone dangerous, why them aren't you putting up much of a fight?" Tabulee voiced as he walked towards Scott who struggled to stand up and was currently coughing up blood.

Tabulee swung out another kick towards Scott's chest, but he managed to twirl his body sideways and weaved the kick by a hair length. But Tabulee didn't stopped there, he closed the gap instantly, grabbed Scott's sporting black hair, and jammed his head into the wall.

Blood splattered around as Scott's head was slammed against the wall hardly and he fell down to the floor.

"You are dead meat, Scott Carden!" Tabulee spoke in a deep and demonic tone as he walked towards his dagger and picked it up.

Tabulee walked towards Scott, his dagger gripped tightly in his right hand and his gaze fixed intently on Scott who just laid down there with blood flowing out from his head, and bruises all over his body.

WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW"

The sound of siren caught the attention of Tabulee
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