With a simple touch, a wrong move, or a mistake the porcelain can crack and shatter.
There'll be no rest in peace but in pieces. You'll feel every bit hitting the cold clinker floor.
Let's hope that you fall asleep before you fall apart,
'Cause the...
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Once again here is a shout-out to strawhat_pirate, for this cover. If you ever need a kidney, you know who to call!
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Chapter 3
When I stood up and turned around I noticed a group of guys eyeing me with anger and some amusement with huge grins plastering their faces, at the scene in front of them.
"Who are you?"
One of them stepped forward with his hands in his pockets looking me up and down repeatedly. Hence the quantity of the group and the fact that they were here at this time at night, confronting a fight scene I figured they were some sort of criminal crew. Just my luck.
'I really don't have time for another fight'.
"I am none of your concern, so if I just could leave now it would do us both a huge favor." I sighed when I heard mocking laughs and scoffs in disagreement. My mood got worse for each second and I could feel nausea creeping up on me as my vision blurred. My feet automatically moved so I wouldn't fall and I stepped around some of the guys when they didn't answer. As soon as I passed the one who spoke up earlier I felt a tight grip on my forearm and my eyes widened.
′Now I'm pissed'.
Immediately I grabbed his hand on his fat pads, spun him around while stepping out my foot so he lost balance. My knee went to his back, now facing me, and I shoved him so his face was plastered against the brick wall.
"Don't ya ever touch me again, okay?" My whisper in his ear did not go unnoticed by the audience behind us and what I guessed was one of the groups, due to the mixed expressions, snickered with smiles plastered on their faces when I slightly fixed my gaze on them.
"Not only did you lose your respect, now you've lost your fighting skills too. Oh man, this must be my lucky day." One of them leaned against the opposite wall and seemed highly amused by the scene in front of him and his teammates. When I was gonna spin my head around to face him properly, still holding onto the guy in my grip, I felt a cold sting on my neck.
′These dudes are playing unfair.′
"Drop him. Now!" A deep voice echoed in my ears and I damned him for screaming and frowned at the loud noise.
I shoved him to the group with the gun and eyed the gathering. I heard a small 'You okay boss' and looked around. There were seven guys, four respective three in each group. They didn't seem to be on the same page 'cause while some of them seemed ready to slit my throat, the others looked at me in deep delight.
"I repeat, who are you? And what happened here?" Their leader asked while circulating the men laying on the ground with his hand. I felt my breathing increase and my head throbbed with each second passing. This was not the time for this. I'd managed to hold my urges back for a few hours now but all the commotion brought it back to life, much to my dismay.
