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Blades & Roses

Blood. Blood was dripping from my forehead. Panting, I tried to catch my breath. For a minute, I was tempted to look back and see if the Japanese Yakuza was chasing after me. I muttered a curse, trudging through the quiet street, making sure to hide in the shadows, avoiding all streetlights. Stupid Japanese Mafia Boss and his claim to rule the mafia world. But I will never let him. Not after killing my entire family. Thinking about them, a brief flashback of my father screaming for me to flee before a bullet passed through his head, instantly ending his life, appeared in my line of vision. I clenched my hands into fists, sadness and fury burning inside me. I will make sure that the Japanese Mafia will pay for what they did. I will avenge my father. My family. From this day forward, they have declared war. And war they shall have. *** Cover Image from Google

shrEk2o3 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
169 Chs

Persevere

MARGAUX

Running.

Sweating.

Almost out of breath.

I missed this kind of grind.

The last time I went for a run was with a few times with Kevin.

We would wake up early and run around the open field.

My pace slowed. Thoughts of Kevin flooded through my mind and it was hindering me to go on.

Coming to a stop by a nearby tree, I took my water bottle and gulped enough amount to satisfy my parched throat.

I don't think that there would be a day which I wouldn't miss him.

Catching my breath, I leaned against the tree.

I slept late and woke up early.

It was no wonder that my body wasn't up for this. But, I can't miss a day.

I just started to get back to this grind. I can't lose it again.

The sun was yet to break, and the wind was still cool, but I didn't wear any jacket nor sweatshirt.