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I warned the boy but he kept on walking. I realized what the sorcerer wants now. She controlled every person I killed. SHE WANTS ME TO KILL.

"Listen to me boy. Stop there! Or I'll kill you right now!"

"I'll die if I stop walking."

The sorcerer is so cruel! Because of her these hands of mine deserves to be cut. No, not only my hands but my whole body deserves to be burned forever. The people I murdered does not deserve their death. They did nothing wrong.

"Aghhhh!"

I screamed when a metal hit me, I touched my head and saw blood in my hands. The boy smirked.

"Listen boy, I will not fight you. You shouldn't let that beast control you. Think, focus and break out from the spell. That is not you!"

"Oh! Really?"

He threw another metal at me and this time I dodged from it but he attack me with a kick, straight to my stomach. I fell down, he sat on my chest and he started throwing strong and painful punches to my face. I tried to block his punches with my two hands but it's so difficult especially I'm underneath him. I tried to kick his back but I can't reach it. My hands is starting to get tired from blocking his fists, then he hit me on my face with force which cause my surroundings to turn all black. He stood up and stepped hard on my stomach. I growled in pain then he twisted my arm wanting to break my bones into pieces.

"S-stop! Stop it, n-now!..."

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