The Final Reveal.
I am standing on the bridge. Someone behind me tries to attack. His hands are about to push me. But I block him. I give him a hard kick. King is really an excellent teacher. Then I pointed the g*n at him. "Who the hell are you?" I question. He takes a step back. "Bam!" I fire the g*n. Aiming near his feet but avoiding hitting him. "Don't you dare about running. You can't run. Now tell me who are you?" I say aggressively. "Don't keep quiet or I'll shoot you." "You won't." He murmurs. "You don't know me. Uncover your face." He uncovers his face as I ordered. He is a middle-aged man. Soft white baby skin with black curly hair having some white strands on it. "Speak. Why you want me dead?" I ask. "Because no one needs you." He replies. "People around me need me. Whom are
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