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The Secrets of the Bad Boy

Chapter 7 Episode 7

Word Count: 2181    |    Released on: 22/05/2024

at Abby's costume, very cool, all black, only reveal

just like it." she m

elle, oh and they hav

, "Let's climb

oo

big sweatshirt looking for warmth. We take slow and careful steps until we are in front of on

rated the joints of said bricks, perfect for suppor

ult." I whispered and A

side, we visualized as much as the moonlight allows us, the vision was no

he said in a low tone, pointing t

you s

han three minutes seemed to have no end, or so she thought. My eyes saw between the gloom of the night and the density of the darkness about three vaults

have a back door that hasn't been di

e? "Will t

ow, we'll h

g we're going to

, fasten your br

so encou

ninja movements t

sly, "Abby, come to Hey, wait

its walls, crushing your hands or everything with which it had contact, it smelled bad, aged and dusty

open," I suggested, "so

her side of the door, then her back and

ppe

y, without thinking, with my eyes closed, I rais

almed me down by saying "To dramatize the adrenaline" and in a flash I Wanna Be Your

emotion

stairs, be careful, t

there was a danger of falling on the next, the cold breeze made every hair st

cond floor was a square made up of poles to lean on to see the

he Institute sitting in rows repeated v

yes, and there was a theater, or an attempt at one, located

e theater?" I questione

doors joined together as a background with fabrics on top decorating it, and on it or

sponded unsurely, "It's al

of pain on the masks hanging on the walls, the cobwebs everywhere, the black

took me a few minutes to figure out the difference between them: the students sitt

s and the ones on this side have white bracelets

some deference

o they classify them

ght... Look, there's Gus!" His eyes o

bsent and expressionless vision,

to help h

ds do." We share e

r moment, making us so curious that we turned to o

r b

ant walk they walked along the red carpet dressed in black in all their context, with long hood

sh." I said a

re char

rac

tial bewilderment forc

e peculiar, unique to the Zanni..." I blinked in a

up about the Zanni: servants, servants or servants, one of the three essentia

f the characters with their masks

on the last thro

n, his nose was flat and upturned, chubby cheeks, round and dark

oy: The

es, grotesquely curved eyebrows, large red lips open in a smile with too many sharp teet

d boy: B

ost tanned brown skin, red cheeks, comically elongated and deformed nose, dramatic def

east chilling:

ose, eyes with wrinkled eyelids, a chin with warts, and the rest of

s waiting for the praise

ask Abby, who nods, "So why do students e

e a sound and I looked at her curiously, "I'm going t

a throat clearing from one of

eloquently and I struggled to recognize her voice but the very clever ones had distorte

do they protect their identity so much

students, which indicates t

ption was

ly, "only a student would know about th

eturned to

turned pale in moments feeling our cold blood. He cleared his throat, "Just kidding..

y friend hesitated and I w

and shut up." I gave her own adv

ent servants, right?" he muttered, tilting his m

ward." Polichi

. Gus

as Gus advanced among the students un

aid neutrally witho

ne

oing... will you bring y

o

uck was th

e merchandise, the money

belong, to the servitude." misc

went to his pla

hanging her voice from soft to serious, frightening

rades, was noticed when he came

has the white bra

ill it

informed him, holding the bag that vibrated u

ed hoarsely, receiving the bag

" he roared losing his pa

ve me the other part." stammered J

ind. Where

steal anything from me,

cket, crumpling the fabric between his fingers with such anger that from afar he could

athan's lips trembled nonstop and hi

his throne, already there he crossed his legs, raising his left foot that was weari

unded exhilarated, joyful at

worse than humiliation." I told Abby,

servants, but they int

." I responded disturbed,

in front of his Master who would enjoy wa

I object. It's

ect question would be: What won't we do with y

ilies, but... Why didn't I report them?

e of or I remind you Aly who ended up undergro

out there...

ded that." I whispered,

hem." We smi

a third thick, male v

we were: nosy infiltrators. Those two pairs of eyes formulated a

ucking

aybe

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