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"stop right there!" the agent yelled.
the silence was interrupted by these constant sounds, seven rough and careless footsteps, and loud shouting by the supposed "leader".
the girl was still running, not stopping.
her footsteps were so silent.
they were matched in speed, the seven agents running after the petite girl there.
however, this girl was going up against the seven agents' complex training of more than 5 years each, with just her pure talent.
she stretched out her hand, and a sword materialised. a perfect katana, the steel glistening in the moonlight.
an agent, seeing the sharp blade appear, realised: they weren't chasing after an ordinary girl.
the government lied.
he blinked his watery eyes, flushing out the dust and clearing his vision.
the girl was gone.
the group gathered, guns on the ready.
on his left, there was a loud thud.
another loud thud.
another.
another.
another.
another.
he didn't dare to look back.
he was scared.
he swallowed his saliva, examining his vision of sight nervously.
"who is this girl?" he thought, his palms sweaty at holding the weapon.
he barely had time to comprehend the scene he saw.
the girl came with that blade of hers and brought it down on his neck.
this girl has abilities. she is not normal.
she is a threat.
his last thought.
25/10/2020
