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"There's no chance for you to go back on your words now." Perez said as he clenched his right fist tightly and swung it out towards Kimberly's chest.The fist traveled through the air at an incredible speed as it made its way towards Kimberly's chest, and when it was only inches away from the chest, it froze after a voice was heard."Perez, wait!" Jordan said.Perez shifted his gaze towards Jordan after hearing his words."What's the matter, Jordan?" Perez inquired with a confused expression."You won't get any information out of her trust me. Not matter how much you threaten or torture her, you will get nothing." Jordan remarked as he struggled to rise back up but couldn't, so he just laid down there.Jordan already encountered one of the Hunter's worker back on the rooftop, and even though Jordan threatened to torture him so he could get a valuable information out of him,the man still remained adamant.What shocked Jordan the most was how the man killed himself to prevent Jordan fro
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Still in the hospital ward...Jordan, Dawn, and Blake, could be seen lying on separate beds. Their injures has been treated by Doctor Manchester and the nurses, and all they needed now was rest."How were you able to escape the Hunter, Blake?" Jordan asked, causing Blake's heart to skip a beat and cold sweat began to trickle down his face.The only reason Blake was alive right now was because of the deal he struck with the Hunter.A deal where he agreed to kill the officers that are still working tirelessly to capture the hunter, and in return he would let him go. The deal was all Blake's idea, and he wasn't forced into it. It wasn't because of the threats that made him struck the deal, he now really hated his colleagues for trying to capture the hunter.The Hunter's goal was to exterminate every single gang members and make the world a peaceful place. Why then are they trying to stop him?They call him evil because he kills non gang members, but he only killed them because they are
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Scott stood there glancing outside the window and could already see people leaving for work. The leave he requested for from his boss already ended, so he was asked to return back to work.He stepped back from the window and moved towards the shelf where he kept his phone on."Let's see what's on today's trending news." Scott mused as he took up his phone and began to scroll through the Blink app for news.Blink was the app that gave true updates on what was going on around the city. That was why most people check their news on Blink instead of other apps because other apps usually give false news to gain audience or invoke fear.While scrolling through the app, Scott attention was drawn to a particular news."Two gang members found dead in an alley. Their bodies stabbed and butchered by the unknown." Scott read the news attentively, and out of curiosity he clicked on it to gain more information."The cops already identified the bodies, it seems that they were apart of a small gang. T
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"What did you just say?" Caroline questioned."I am well aware that you and Miguel Leeray planned on killing me during or after the wedding." Scott responded with a smirk evident on his face as he glared right into the blue eyes of Caroline."What are you even talking about?" Caroline questioned with a frown etched on her face."Why are you trying to play dumb now, Caroline? You said it yourself earlier that if I don't cooperate you will kill me, so why are you denying it right now?" Scott voiced out, and Caroline just stood there in silence."Well, like I said, I know how you and your little boyfriend...may his soul rest in peace...planned on killing me on our wedding night. I know everything." Scott spoke further with a smirk, while Caroline just stood there in silence."Unfortunately for you both, your plan failed..it didn't just failed, it backfired and Miguel ended up dying." Scott added."You know nothing about Miguel's death, and you also know nothing about what happened!" Caro
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"You said you are close to Jordan, right? Can you please take me to him today, and I'll do anything for you." Tonia requested, her eyes locked with Scott's, and her face now resembling that of a cute doll."Anything, eh?" Scott smirked, and his gaze fixed on Tonia's pretty eyes."Yes, anything. I just want to see him..express myself." Tonia responded, her gaze still glued to the floor."But why? Judging by your appearance you look older than him. Why are you so obsessed with a younger boy that you barely even know?" Scott inquired,still puzzled by the whole thing.Jordan was still a college student that wasn't even up to the age of twenty, while Tonia was a graduate and was twenty two years old. It's rare to see a lady chasing after a guy in this current world,let alone an older lady."I just felt this connection whenever I am around him. His eyes, his looks, everything about him just keeps drawing me closer. I've never felt this way towards any man,and I'll do everything to get him b
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The officer marched into the office, his expression fierce and unrelenting, his hands tightly gripping his AK-47. He scanned the room for a few tense moments before speaking.“Time’s up. Back to your cell,” he said, his voice deep and firm.“Remember what I told you. I’ll be back in two days,” Chief Jim whispered just as the officer approached Perez, grabbed him by the arm, and lifted him from his seat. Perez gave a silent nod, then exited the room alongside the officer.Shortly after they left, Chief Jim let out a heavy sigh and rose to his feet. He adjusted his shirt, smoothing out the creases with steady hands, before walking out of the room. As he stepped outside the station, the cool air met his face. He headed straight to his car, pulled the door open, got in, started the engine, and drove off without hesitation.---Somewhere else in the city…Inside the lavish living room of an opulent mansion, a towering man stood with commanding presence. His body was thick with muscle, his
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The jet hit the ocean with a violent crash, a massive splash erupting into the air as it made contact with the water’s surface. It was as if the sky itself had hurled a stone into a glassy pool. Water exploded in every direction.For a few tense seconds, the damaged aircraft floated unsteadily on the churning waves, bobbing like a wounded beast, groaning under its own weight. Then, slowly, the nose began to dip, and the jet started its final descent beneath the surface.Inside the cockpit, the dim emergency lights flickered against the rising gloom. Scott remained motionless in the pilot’s seat, his hands still clamped around the yoke as though frozen in time.Every muscle in his body trembled with fatigue and shock, and his breath came out in short, sharp bursts. Beads of cold sweat slid down his temples and jawline.Beside him, the Arabic man remained in the co-pilot seat, his eyes shut tightly as if bracing for the final impact that never came. His chest rose and fell rapidly, but
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Sullivan stood frozen in place after hearing Scott’s words—like a statue carved from fear and sweat. The black parachute bag was clenched tightly in both hands.“No… You can’t do that. That’s suicide.” Sullivan finally muttered, his voice trembling. “Let me do it instead. You get out of here.”Scott turned to him slowly, the roar of the wind outside now creeping through the fuselage like the cold fingers of death. He rested both hands on Sullivan’s shoulders, firm but gentle.“You asked about the rest of the men earlier,” Scott said, his voice lower now, almost lost in the chaos around them. “You want to know why they aren’t here with me?”Sullivan stared into his boss’s eyes, his lips parting slightly, as if dreading the answer.“They’re all dead,” Scott continued. “Every single one. I can't afford to lose another comrade.”He gave Sullivan a solid pat on the shoulder, gripping him tighter. “So stop arguing and do as I say.”Sullivan swallowed hard, emotions swelling in his chest. He
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Scott sat in the jet, wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. His breathing, which had been erratic just moments earlier, was finally beginning to stabilize. He leaned back in the seat, trying to regain composure.A moment later, the door to the cockpit slid open with a soft hiss, and Sullivan stepped out. His expression was etched with confusion and lingering shock from the attack."What the hell was that all about, boss? Who were those guys?" he asked, his voice low and cautious, still processing the chaos they had just escaped.Scott didn’t respond immediately. He let out a deep sigh, his eyes briefly closing as he ran a hand down his face."It’s a long story, and now’s not the time to tell it," he said calmly, keeping his tone composed. "Just focus on flying the jet."Sullivan nodded slowly but wasn’t entirely satisfied. “Alright, but… how do we know nothing critical got damaged? I mean, they shot at us like maniacs. What if they hit something vital?”Scott t
