MIRACLE'S POV “ King? I don't know anyone by that name. ” I mutter, before bringing up my knee and ramming it roughly against his rib, breaking two of them instantly. Howling in pain, he doubles over and drops me on the ground. Not wasting any time, I grab his neck and twist it harshly. His body drops down on the ground, hitting it hard, his neck still twisted at a weird angle. He is not dead. I don't need to worry about that. He just fell unconscious for a while - a day to be precise. King? Who was he talking about? I wonder but push past him to go back in the cafe. I have caused some serious trouble. Sighing, I stop by the door and look back at the body. I was weak. Emphasize on that WAS. I acted weak when I had the power to defeat everyone else. I showed them mercy when I was powerful, but now... It was merely for survival and when you are in that survival mode, you find all those weaknesses disappearing one
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