Grace Thompson
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As Adam gazed intently at Boris' body, a body that was slowly slumping down to the ground while still keeping that cigarette between his lips, Adam mused that this world was indeed filled with individuals who had their own twisted sense of honor and justifications. Truly, it was a mesmerizing world like no other. Boris was a crook by nature. A criminal— a man whose very actions destroyed many individuals, preying on the lives of many others and destroying many families due to their criminal…-
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When Boris came back to himself, finally getting out of the dream-like illusion that his enemy had put him under, he found himself tied down to a chair inside his own living room. Surrounding him from all sides were his soldiers, all lying down and either snoring or scratching themselves in their sleep. There were even instances of some soldiers who were laughing out loud as if they were having the best time of their lives in the valley of their dreams. In the corner of the room, he could also see a…
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Running was something Boris was used to. Even so — 'Fuck, I feel like I am back in the army and the battlefield.' Boris swore as he felt a spear brush past him and explode not far away. His opponent was toying with him. He knew that he could see this. At the speed at which those things moved, avoiding for so long should have been impossible and yet here he was. He wasn't arrogant enough to believe everything was the result of his skills; 'What a shitty situation; Sigh~' "Are you not…
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As the dust dissipated in the surroundings, Boris ignored the place where the illusion was located and focused on spreading his senses as far and wide as possible. They only had one chance at finishing what they were trying to accomplish. They needed to focus all their firepower in one place and utterly destroy everything in sight to be able to take out their enemy. He sighed and started to stretch his body slightly to relieve some of the accumulated tension. Despite the bulk size of the…
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Boris was a Hunter. Before being a mafia boss and even before being an assassin by trade. No matter how strong he was now as a Gold rank being that was assessed by the association, being near the top of the hierarchy of the hunter path, he always kept his habits and skills as a Hunter to himself. What would be the best path to take when you were in a situation where it was simply impossible to correctly assess the skills and power set of the enemies? And the danger they would thus pose to the…
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After closing the call with Marlene, Boris' sneere vanished and his eyes shone with a calm calculating light. He knew very well that in this world… even a rat, once cornered, would bite a cat and even the greatest hunters did not always manage to capture their prey. Carelessness was the bane of a well-planned endeavor. "Boss…" Closing his eyes, Boris thought about his boss. The one he owed everything to and the man for whom he was ready to sacrifice anything and everything. He…
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It was the time for a new start even though the ambience of night still filled the skies above. The traffic had noticeably become less busy than before even though city life was anything but busy. However, Los Angeles was a place where people never slept and on this day, the thick scent of murder was about to spread through the streets of LA. An event that would plunge the city of Supernaturals into a deep state of shock and fear… 'The Binge Eater once again…' Adam mused quietly as he flew toward…
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Marlene sighed, wondering what this guy wanted to do with her now. Her situation was as desperate as possible and she had no possible escape in her mind out of this insidious situation. She had seen some of Adam's powers the last time they clashed, even though it was due to unfortunate reasons, but they were not enough to impress her. Boris was an old and experienced gold-ranked hunter. There was literally no way the two of them could even be compared with one another. "I would be very angry with you…
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Marlen was stressed beyond her mind. There were many reasons behind her stress. So many in fact that she had nearly lost count of them by now. For starters, there was the fact that, for the very first time in her life, she had met a guy she was genuinely happy to spend time with and who respected and loved her with all of his heart and soul. A true relationship, one that she had never felt before in the entirety of her miserable life. However, she had quite literally been forced to break up with…
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It was a wonderful Saturday night or morning depending on how one looked at it. Befitting their age, the young people were enjoying their time— moving around the city, alone or in groups, visiting nightclubs or other places to relax, have fun, and spend time with their friends or even strangers. Generally, it was their ritual to have some much needed time for themselves and unwind for the day. Adam found himself leisurely floating above such a nightclub as he wondered what he should do from now on.…
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