VIII
"Lawbreaker," He hissed; his muscles tightened and his eyes glowed.
Would it attack?
He was ready.
He heard his name and the lawbreaker began to turn towards him.
"I'm so sorry…"
"Don't move!" He snarled, harsh and grating.
"Where's the boy? What have you done with him?"
"Let me explain…" He started to turn again.
"DON'T MOVE, LAWBREAKER!"
He stopped where he stood, shaking.
Crying?
"Turn."
He turned.
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I feel cheap, not updating for so long. This isn't really the most informative chapter, either. Review goal is now... 33ish. Because I now know ten reviews is way too much to ask of you poor, innocent people...(I got about one thousand some-odd hits, though... explain that)... My goal is fifty-ish before the story is done.
I live on reviews! Muahahahaha...
