THE DARK BULLET

THE DARK BULLET

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He thought he was safe. He thought he could hide. But they kept coming. The very assassins that killed his father, were coming for him. Four years after the incident, they've returned. He didn't know why, but they wouldn't stop until they spilled his blood. Castor Underhill is on the run, and he doesn't know where he is going. Nowhere is safe. With not much time, Castor has only one message embedded in his mind. Trust no one.
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"I-I should be heading to my room now." I told him not in anyway ready to face him. "Turn around." He instructed. "Your fiancee may w-wake up soon to use t-the bathroom or discover no ones t-there." This would definitely not be a good look. Stop stuttering, I mentally chanted. "She won't." Was his response. "Please, I must head back to my r-room." I informed him, it had already been too long since we were in the bathroom alone. "You won't be getting out of here until you comply with my instructions." He informed. What game was he playing! I obliged and did what he said slowly turning around with my eyes tightly. *********** Unedited! Exclusively signed to wattpad.

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