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118- hired to kill
Rodion
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I fell back on the hard ground and set myself into a defensive stance. There was pain on my jawline which was from the punch I received. There was another pain on my lower abdomen which I suspect was not from the fight. It was probably the stupid wound that refused to heal.
"I was never your enemy! I am still not!" The damn creature growled while wiping the blood oozing off his lower lip where I had punched.
I shook my head, outrage recharging in me again. With renewed energy, I got up and launched myself at him. I whacked his ribs so hard that he grunted laboriously.
"You are wrong," I shoved him against the wall and pushed my forearm across his throat, choking him so hard that he gripped my hand desiring to yank me off. "I still consider you as an enemy!"
"Fuc-k," He wailed. Blood ran down his chin. "Fine," His voice was low and his face was turning red due to the pressure I applied on him. "...
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