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The Warrior's King(English)

Chapter 4 Saved

Word Count: 1478    |    Released on: 04/07/2022

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arview mirror. I noticed that earlier the black car had followed

nt to think that I am really the one being followed b

I turned the road and then noticed that only three ca

of my car while the other two were on either side of my

H

e many of them and I'm alone. I stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car. Why is my body still hurting. And why

if the car I use today is bullet proof. If I opened the window to exchange bullets with them, the

son who's be

s from what'

e. I don't want to die alone, I should have just tak

cursed myself for thinking useless thing

erfu

through my chaotic mind. It passe

Fuck! I have nothing t

ed. The impact of that was so strong that my head hit the mirror. I let go of the steering

ark place and no other vehi

, bullets rained down on my car again. They were all

handguns ready. Even I seem to be looking for something too. But I was

want to wait on someone just to save me. I heard the roar of the motor turning us again. Ev

hat

ht that they were not with t

heard another quest

bodyguard?" he asked his companion as if he we

ot me. That will be an obstacle

They tried to hit the mysterious man on the motorcycle but continued to rotate avoiding the bullet. The

t my companion, so he started firing at me. I tried to bend down to avoid being hit by the bullet but I saw that it had fallen before

window as if to say I

mmed its opening and grabbed me by the hand

d road. His hand was so fast and he knocked everyone down. I was dumbfounded by it e

well. I silently followed him and rode as well. He was already pulling the motorcycle

ht, your s

s he

ace. I often wonder who he is. Just a few minut

at voice. I have heard

feel any emoti

his command. I opened my

ught it would go down too, that would have been my chance to ask him. I was

where my condo unit was. Every floor wa

the building. I took the elevator up to the sixth floor. My mind was

Bar. And when I was also in high school,

ies of death threats and a few mont

clist wearing a helmet tried to shoot me. I was not able to hit it because some

e he was wearing a hood. Especially

ysterious woman was always in the dark to save my life. I no lo

n the head. It still hurts from

ked to the door of the condo. I didn’t notice someone wearing

ed sofa and covered one arm over my eyes. I

have to stay here. I'll be the

the one to follow and not you. I

e man already wearing a black and

rd!" strong com

am. It would be nice if that dream was different. B

even our voices are no different. Even

Ara? Who

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