𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞-𝕿𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊

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"Wukong, what are you not telling me?" He asks.

I turn. I let out a breath. I grip the collar around my neck. 

"Monkey, talk." Fruitie demands.

I let out a breath.

"You want to know why I sealed it into myself?" I look at him.

He nods.

"Figured I'd pay for my sins." I scratch my ear.

"What? Wukong, what are you talking about?" He asks. 

"Heh. This is a battle I would rather do myself. Seeing as the rest of them almost got killed in the last one." I say.

"Wukong." Master walks forward.

I let out a chuckle. Tears started to run down my face.

"You want to know my sins? Heh. Let me count them." I say.

I raise my hand.

"Wreaking havoc in Heaven. Eating the fruit. Destroying the tree. Releasing Yuandi. Almost getting the world killed. Almost getting my master killed. Almost getting my brothers killed. Almost getting the vital spirit killed." I count.

Yeah, that's a lot. I roll my eyes. Master walks forward. I back away. He grabs my hand. I look up at him. He embraces me. I just let my hands hang. I burry my face in him. Then I push back in a startle.

"You should stay clear of me. I'm a danger to you. I always had been." I say.  

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