Chapter 65
The mask hit Crow in the face, causing him to lose sight of the owner of it. It was as if the man had vanished. Crow looked around, his anger reaching its boiling point. The man wasn’t anywhere that he could see. Crow picked up the mask from the floor and threw it across the room. “Damn it!” Suddenly, he felt a murderous urge emitting from behind him. When he turned to look, he could only see one thing. Black. He felt pain in his chest as a force had launched him into the air and to the ceiling. When he fell back down to the floor, he tried to breathe but no air would come to fill his lungs. His body was too racked with pain to get up, much less breathe. The man picked him up by the hair and looked into Crow’s eyes. The man’s eyes were filled with red and his skin pitch black, compl
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