Chapter 84. Return
Hello everyone! I just wanted to let you know.
The next arc will be very brutal, voilence and full of blood bath.
But the next three Chapters will be a bit slow and more focused on drama.
Please be patient and keep supporting me!
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In the Arora City, where underworld rules young Reo, just twelve years old, slumped against the wall of a crumbling apartment hallway.
Blood trickled from a gash on his forehead, matting his black hair and staining his torn shirt. His jerk father, reeking of cheap liquor, had smashed a bottle over his head and kicked him out, cursing. Reo hugged his knees, his face a mask of defiance despite the pain.
"Is that blood?" a small voice piped up.
Reo’s head snapped up, his heart racing, only to see a little girl standing nearby, her curious eyes wide. She clutched a tattered doll. He was relieved, and slumped back, his voice gruff. "Don’t bug me. Go away." He didn’t need anyone’s pity.