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Chapter 43: JULIAN ABILITY

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Iris’s pov

Fuck. I couldn’t help it. I had underestimated Julian. Being with me was only a means for him to take what he wanted. What the hell? I brought him close to me, gave him everything he needed to push forward. I trusted him ; to an extent.

I pulled my legs out of the ice water I had placed them in. Leaning back on the chair’s armrest, I shut my eyes as the memories of the Kins Factor basement began to replay in my head.

"With their zero skills."

Bang! Even before I heard the gunshot, I had already felt the bullet sink deep into my arm.

“Hell!” I cursed, firing back at the guard;my shots went wild, but with purpose.

That was the first rapid shot I had fired since my parents left this world. Blood soaked my arm; the pain radiated deep and sharp, but I pushed through.

My eyes darted across the chaotic scene;between damaged structures and scattered bodies. I was determined to take the place down. Fueled by old rage, I emptied more bullets into the self-proclaimed legitimate asshol
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