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Warning: There is death. If you don't like, move along.
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The sky, ever clear earlier, was now populated by very dark clouds that hid the sun. As if to add more gloom to the present situation, rain fell, its drops heavy and almost scalding when it hit the skin. One can predict that this would evolve into a storm, judging by the howling winds that accompanied the downpour.
But Lambo didn't notice any of that. No, he did not.
Too numb and shocked, he stood there, in the middle of bloodied bodies. He has some blood on his attire and face, but those were not his.
Yes, those were not his.
Tears streaming down his face, he knelt at the nearest body, his fingers tracing the man's face. When he reached the lips, he choked.
"I told you I'm the one who's going to kill you, right?"
No reply came.
"Stupid, stupid Reborn."
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Urgh… I blame my English class.
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