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The Apartment in front of the Deaths

The Apartment in front of the Deaths is an epic saga that presents an intricate web of stories of distinct characters, all connected by a mysterious apartment that appears to be at the center of tragic events. From courageous heroes to cunning villains and ambiguous anti-heroes, each character has their own journey in different places, but they all share the same dark universe full of dangers. As each individual battles their own inner demons and faces unique challenges, they ultimately discover that their destinies are intertwined in unexpected ways, culminating in an epic confrontation that will change the course of the world in which they live. With exciting twists, intense conflicts and an engaging narrative, The Apartment in front of the Deaths is an unmissable saga that will take readers to a universe full of unimaginable dangers and surprises.

Toyykooong · ファンタジー
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You round the corner out of the alley and come across a scene that you never expected to witness in Haven, even after what you saw back in the humans' stronghold.

A block ahead, three heavily armed soldiers are holding Tiva to the ground, grinding her muzzle into the cracked concrete as another soldier beats her mercilessly with a club.

"…will teach you a little respect, you fucking monster!" the soldier screams as he brings the club down on Tiva's head, eliciting a sharp howl of pain. "Tess was in the lab when you animals blew it up! You monsters killed my wife!"

Thwack, thwack, thwack, the club rains down cruel blows until Tiva pulls free, tripping one of the soldiers as she limps unsteadily away. Across the street several other wolves huddle together in fear, looking skittish and ready to bolt at any moment.

The soldier drops his club to the ground, and it rolls in a circle on the uneven asphalt before coming to a halt, leaving a diminishing crescent of dark red blood. Now that you're closer, you can see tears streaming down the man's face from puffy red eyes. "She was pregnant!" he yells, and his breath catches in his throat. "We were gonna start a family! Two more weeks. Two more weeks and we would have been away from you devils!"

A muscular woman with a long winding scar down the left side of her face wraps a hand around the soldier's arm and pulls him back. Your enhanced hearing barely picks up her words. "No more, Chris. I let you have that, but it can't happen again, understood? We do this clean. One example, maybe two."

Scar-face unlimbers an automatic rifle and walks toward the huddled mass of wolves. You're getting closer to her, almost close enough to act. You don't think the soldiers have seen you yet.

"Four hours ago, one of your kind set off an explosive device in our medical center, killing over fifteen people in cold blood. Until we find out which of you is responsible, Colonel Williams has declared martial law. Assaulting military personnel is a crime punishable by death."

The street goes silent, the only noise Tiva's grunts of pain as she limps and stumbles away. She's going to kill Tiva! your brain screams. You've got to do something and you've got to do it right now!

You lunge at the scar-faced officer, raking with your claws and leaving deep red furrows in her flesh; she screams in surprise and pain, whirling to face you. Before you can attack again, she pulls her rifle up and fires without waiting to aim. Two rounds bury themselves in the asphalt at your feet, spraying up chips of rock, while the third hits you in the torso causing you to fall back on unsteady legs.

A wave of pain sweeps over you, your vision momentarily filled with stars. You try to find something to hide behind before the kill-shot comes, but you're out in the open. You slash blindly, a lucky claw catching ahold of Scar-face's rifle, ripping it out of her hands and sending it flying to the ground before the huddled wolves.

"Down!" comes a shout from behind, and you duck instinctively, rolling away from the soldier. Two shots rip through the air, loud enough to cause a ringing in your sensitive ears. It takes a few seconds for your vision to clear, but when it does, you see Tiva, standing over the corpse of the scar-faced officer, two gleaming handguns held at arm's length, one in each curled fist. Where did she get those? Your mind reels, trying to make sense of everything happening around you. She must have found the guns when we were exploring on the other side of the bridge!

The other three soldiers are backing up, brandishing their rifles as Tiva and the emboldened wolves come at them. You give yourself a shake and stalk toward them from another angle, leaving only one escape route: back to human territory.

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"Step back!" yells the soldier who beat Tiva. It's the officer, Chris. "You're outgunned!"

Tiva snarls. "You really think you can kill all of us before we get to you? Maybe you humans just don't value your lives. Run on home and tell your Colonel Williams that he can declare any nonsense he wants, just as long as you leave our pack alone."

"You should have thought of the consequences before killing our medical staff! You're not the only ones with a home and family!" Chris shouts back, his rifle trembling in tightly clenched hands.

"We didn't bomb your building," Tiva says with a snarl. "Where would we even get explosives out here? Get going! I'm losing patience with you."

The wolf who'd gotten hold of Scar-face's rifle chooses this moment to squeeze the trigger several times, sending round after round into the area surrounding the soldiers. You're not sure if the poor aim was on purpose, or if the wolf's just a really bad shot, but the assault has the result you're hoping for.

The soldiers turn tail and run, desperately retreating to seek shelter in the ruins along the way back to the bridge.

You turn toward Tiva to check her wounds, surprised to see her aiming a handgun carefully at the backs of the retreating soldiers.

She growls under her breath. "Think you can beat me half to death and get away with it? Fuck you, you piece of shit."

Her finger tenses on the trigger.