Kill His Majesty

my in-ear device, I tightened my grip on the sniper I am holding. I looked through the lens and posit

h floor of the building that is directly facing the building o

the guards surrou

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, I objected. “He’s

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voice pierced my ears. But I was fixated on the man who’s looking my way.

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Mirando!” I

s to shoot His Majesty on the head. And

eard Gan announced from my in-ear. Like a wake-up call in the morning,

breathy curses of our

t is he doing there? Did he know? Who I was?

otice the captain entering the hotel room rap

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“He is not Mirando!” I insisted while lo

when he slapped me on the face. “Fool! The mission never s

es he me

down at me, “just lost your on

tion on my skin. He walked aw

in,” I

face me. “Do you mean, Neuron Gruna

e captain scolded. “Not fall in love with

from me, my knees crumbled

e shouldn’t be! Because now I have to choose wheth