The Master

The Master

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Being a rich family's teen son is not a easy thing or either fun. I know that you are thinking that I am a foolish boy who can think that being rich is an unfortunate thing. You are wrong. Actually it is a dangerous thing. In my 17th birthday I got kidnapped by some assassins. What a present right? After 3 years of hell(I call that 'kidnapping place' the hell by the way) I finally escaped. It is hard to believe to me but in the world I was considered dead. Actually what I was waiting for? It's been a fucking 3 YEARS! In my three years in hell I learned some skills of fight; using katana, knife, arrow and bow and guns. I learned how to be a master. After I ran away I promised myself to end the life of all the bad guys or assassins. I know that it sounds kind a crazy but as you always heard of: revenge is the most bloody and the painful one... My name is Connor White and I am here to take my revenge No matter what will happen next
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