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"Its over Peruere, I have the high ground.."
"You underestimate my will to fight, mother..my power has doubled since last we trained.."
"Well, you know what they say...double the pride, double the fall.."
"Can you...please take this seriously..?"
"Nop~"
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Colter was ashamed..
He could the cold sweet prickle down in his eyes from the stress and his conscience gnawing at him from the inside, he could sense the bitter pan of pain clutching at his side of what he had done, of what was going to happen next...
All thanks to him.
All because....he couldn't learn to say no even to say his life.
But how could he deny the Boss request..?
How could he shake his head and walk away from his mentor Meluse...?
Sighing loudly, almost exasperated by the mere sound the air slipping through his lips made the young man held his head down between his hands, his fingers clutching and digging into his short hair, feeling the way his nails clawed at his scalp in the process.Clenching his teeth harder and harder as he heard his heart throbpainfully loud inside of him. The ghost of a grimace that refused to fade from features as he still could feel the way his blood flowed and pumped loud and clear through his veins
There were not many people watching from the sidelines on the narrow alleyway he found himself in just a few buildings away from the park as passer-bys passed by...but those who did send puzzled glares his way before continuing on.
Not that it mattered much to him at this point.
"What in the archons name am I doing..?"
He muttered to himself as he stared at his hands like a fool, as if his own sweaty palms held any secret or answer to what he had just uttered. Since he had sense in the noggin he had wanted to follow after his fathers footsteps, and when he died...he had felt companionship and awe when a helping hand came around in the form of a kind old man..and his eccentric yet no less kind hearted one eye Boss.
The Spina was all that he knew
All that he wanted to be.
To help..
To offer a hand to those in need like he had been offered.
But this..?
This was not what he had signed himself for when he joined the Spina. Even if its was a sham, a mock attempt of a kidnapping without any true ill will wished on the kids or their mother it still soured his mouth. Why? Why were they doing this..?

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How NOT to be a mother in a doomed story (Oc story)
General Fiction[AU] What happens when one simple overworked goofball of a girl from our world its tossed into a magical world of gods and legends? Chaos. What happens when she wears the skin of one of the worst individuals to ever live and its forced to go through...