Vigilant: The Shadow
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 47m
Ongoing, First published Dec 12, 2016
Mature
Shawn Dale Blackheart the eldest son of three by richest businessman of New York City Mr. Henry Shawn Blackheart Jr  and  his mother Maria Elizabeth Trump a volunteer doctor visiting African countries. On his nineth birthday his whole family visit South Africa to celebrate but there are incident happen at the hotel they staying. An attack by the terrorist group known as MESSIAH, he was taken as hostage together with few children to escape. His parent survive the attack but lose him for years instead. 

For five years he was on hand of the terrorist and suffered a lot until he was rescue together with the other kids. After his two years of therapy and rehabs, he is now ready to face the world greatest hell the high school together with his allies. 

This is the story of Shawn high school life and the beginning of the vigilante name Shadow.
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult