CHAPTER 25: Confusion II
GICCA'S POINT OF VIEW I remained bent over and knelt while both my arms were forcibly pulled by Miko's men to handcuff. Drops of my sweat dripped directly on the skin of my knee due to its excessive thickness and volume. I was just wondering, when will it stop? I'm willing to sacrifice myself, just let my friends go. I do not want them to feel hurt anymore, I do not want them to suffer anymore. I love them. As they pull my weak arm, my brain, on the other hand, was running towards a plan of how I could stop it all. How could I save my friends? There, I remembered the young Mc in my dream. I frowned and raised my gaze towards Eliote who was now looking at me with a trace of concern on his face. I stared at him intently through his brown eyes. I wonder what was his connection to my drea
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