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The Reddest Red

A room which is uncomfortably quiet and a girl who is even more so weirdly quiet, other than her breathing nothing shows that she is alive. But inside her head there is a storm brewing ever since she decided to get out of that place. People with super powers. Not an imagination anymore?? People having powers divided between the evil path and the path of righteousness?? In the midst of all this, a blooming heartwarming romance as the saying goes 'Even in the times of war, love is still there.' So let's go on a journey together with me to further find out- Who's the girl? Why is she trying to leave? What will the future hold for her? ------------------------------------------------------------ "Stop!" she said to him. "First, tell me how do you know about these things." "You don't believe me, do you?" he asked her. Even after waiting to hear her reply for about a minute, when he didn't hear anything he said, "It's because you don't remember the things you have seen." "Then tell me everything. Everything that I have forgotten." she replied. ------------------ Image by Sunny Daye from Pixabay.

blossoms_hkhk · แฟนตาซี
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148 Chs

The new place

Maybe Mrs. Miller got annoyed in the middle with Merry's whimpers or who knows what triggered her.

She basically shouted, "Jesus! Can you shut your mouth even for a second for god's sake? And he isn't going to die. It will take much substantial wounds to kill him."

Mrs. Miller's words got Merry to think for a bit. "She doesn't give a damn about us. No matter how she and others from the association has treated us, I had thought that she genuinely cared for us. I was wrong a big time." 

Nonetheless, Mrs. Miller's words still have her a little relief. She couldn't deny that. 

Merry kept hoping that her friends had made out safely while at the same time checking Henry's breathing from time to time. Amongst all of these, she hadn't realized the passage of time and it was already the time for them to get off the car. 

They weren't even on the ground before people rushed to get them from somewhere.