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My Weapon Is My Scar

Scars, what are they? An impurity? An imperfection? Or maybe a past experience. Whatever they may be in this world they're everything. After the fall of the Crimson Slumber, those with scars gained powers. From their scars, they could formulate weapons and unleash an ability. These beings were known as Scar Bearers.

Foster_Tristan · Fantasía
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Chapter 21

Readers Discretion Advised: Strong Language

"Mori Si-Woo, your trial starts now!"

The exits were guarded by the same people who had captured him. The courtroom was giant as it housed rows of seats behind him for many people that wished to see Mori suffer.

"Mori Si-Woo, your fate will be decided by the people. I will allow you to defend yourself when the time comes. However, if you step out of line, I will not be hesitant to have my men put you back into place."

"I understand."

Suddenly one of the women in red stepped up to Mori and delivered a backhand across his face.

"Not a very good start for you; hopefully, you can do better."

*Anger Subdued

*Irritation Subdued

*Hatred Subdued

*System Alert: Bloodlust rising; if this continues, you will berserk.

The system keeps warning me about my emotions rising, yet it keeps blocking them out... Mori thought to himself before listening back into the trial.

"Now then, if we could pull up exhibit A onto the screen, please."