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chapter 5

Author: Kjosh
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Lyra POV

" Hey, move forward!" That was his command.

The guard looked so firece .

Walking to his said location, my eyes caught with that of Dante

Soon, he was giving a glance to everyone that was out already.

At seeing them first, I just hid my face despite i was standing in front of the line,as demanded.

" Lyra" Crystal screeched out my name as I looked at her.

" Why hiding your face?" She walked closer to me and asked with sniffing me like a dog.

" It nothing" I responded.

"Nothing?" Crystal repeated my words, her voice dripping with sarcasm and malice towards me.

"You're always hiding, Lyra. Hiding your face, hiding your emotions. What are you afraid of in here,huh?" She asked with an unfamiliar tone, while I still faced my head down trying not to look at her.

I felt a surge of anger rise up at her words, but I kept my expression neutral and calm.

"I'm not afraid of anything, crystal," I lied trying to maintain my expression and also trying not to reveal weakness.

Crystal laughed
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