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Third Person P.O.V

"There she is ," WanKe walks out of the room when he noticed XuXu coming. They smile at each other like siblings meeting each other after a long time.

"How do I look?," She asks standing opposite to WanKe in distance, brushing off the strands of hair behind her ear her eyes glints in happiness.

"You look...," His heart stops for a moment, his pupil delates in horror, panic flaring in his eyes as the fear paralyzes his body.

XuXu lets out a weird sound not having the strength to move her muscles she cringes, the colour draining from her face when she feels the hard punch  on the back at her muscles the hot feeling of blade while she is winded. Her new clothes turns to be sticky when the material absorbs the blood. Electricity wired through her nerves exploding in her mind with a blinding of whiteness making her dizzy.

WanKe tries to speak or move but he couldn't. He keeps a step forward with his wobbly legs terror mounted with every step.