Tainted Hearts

Hiding Preys

[Halloo!! We meet again! You are currently on Chapter 10.]

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The ticking of the clock filled the so called base, everyone else was rather silent.. Not mentioning the sounds of a bunch of muffled screaming and distant chopper above.

".. When will he be uh, fine?" I broke the sickening silence.

".. Well, uh, dunno... We're not doctors.." Kid 1 replied.

"I'm sure he'll wake up soon." Laila assured.

I gave them a small nod and glanced at Denny who seemed to be already asleep beside Laila.

"Y'know, as if you're a bad luck. Ya two became best friends today then shits started going downhill."

Laila snorted and rolled her eyes playfully.

"Lol."

"In all seriousness.. This wouldn't happen right now if me and that guy didn't got into a fight the other day."

Laila was about to ask something but decided not to pry on.

".. Aren't you guys supposed to be scared of us or something? Y'all seems normal being around us."

"Like I said earlier.. You're a friend of Denny, and she's our friend.. Besides, supernaturals actually amazes us instead scaring. Though I was curious.. How were you guys able to broke The Founder's power? No supernaturals should be able to even get near the bordering wall.."

I thought on for a moment and deciding not to give them the honest answer. If they knew it was all a lie, and supernaturals never entered here because of fear instead of a shield.. They'll end up as I did.. So, here's my answer.

"... Uh, the demon guy. He's strong as fuck, I'm not lying." I threw the attention to the unconscious demon.

"Oh.. Then that means he's incredibly powerful to break The Founder's power!"

Just they wait until they knew I could split the demon in half with no effort if I wanted... But, eh.. Sadly, I was no longer in my prime, which mean it'll took more effort..

I am scared until tha-

"Achoo-!"

My inner monologue always got interrupted, what the fuck. Is this how The Writer avoid big spoiler? If so, then he should just go lay on a train rail and wait for the train to hit him, please, Writer, just do that so my inner monologue won't get interrupted ever again.
/hj.

(I can feel the wrath of particular someone when he's reading this).