The Hidden Truth (In the process of Editing)
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  • Reads 136,268
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  • Parts 28
  • Time 2h 34m
Complete, First published Feb 04, 2015
1 man down, 2 more to go. 
I blocked a guy's punch, closing my hand around just fist till I could here the cracking of the bones in his fingers, turning to dust. He let out a howl in pain. I smirked, looking at my work: two men sprawled on the floor, blood leaking from the wounds on their faces. 
Another guy kicked me in the shin but I quickly recovered from the pain and kicked him in the jaw. He managed to grab hold of my foot so I used my surroundings to lift my other leg up and around his neck until I heard him gasp for his last breath. 
Police sirens wailed through the city and I took that as my sign to leave, watching as the officers gaped at my work from a nearby rooftop.  
"What the-" 
"It was Shadow!"
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