Not just to live

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(Listen to Heathens by Tøp for this chapter. Two chapters in a short period of time! That's a first😂)

Jonathan gripped the blade tightly in his hand as he whirled it round slicing at the enemies approaching. This was his life now, killing for the purpose of living. Not just living, but living greatly. For when he died, he would be remembered. That he would make sure of. This was just the beginning. And to that beginning there was no end. Jonathan grinned smearing the blood on his jacket. Another triumphant battle, another win. He took in the bodies circling him. He had accomplished this all on his own. His skills were great. But they would be greater. He just needed to keep pushing his limits, keep training. Stay under his fathers roof and obey him. At least for now. One day he would make his ultimate move. But for now, he would just wait and prepare. Jonathan entered the house and walked into the kitchen grabbing a glass of water. His eyes widened when he saw his father standing there, leaning against the countertop. "Father. What are you doing here? You should be with Jace."

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