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Chapter 7: (Part 2)

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til he came to a stop. Malfonz's energy felt drained all of a sudden, could be the knee, as he was gonna square up, he collapsed onto the pavement from the first floor plummeting. Neova was disappointed and took his leave, as he was about to turn around, he took a gander at Malfonz laughing at his loss telling him “LOOKIE HERE I ALSO HAVE THE VACCINE YOU SO WISH FOR, HAHAHAHA”, and his laughter echoed that day. Nobody faced him, if he was able to kill an untouchable force, people would fear him more than Malfonz himself.

You are no longer untouchable.

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

I said I would create using my hands, I am not losing yet. For I have my fists if I ever lose my head.

But you are asleep.

What, how did I fall asleep knowing I was in pain in the knee, I know myself I would be restless at least, I am sure I fought him, what gives.

But when Malfonz woke up, he was still stuck to the chair that held him down and the knee was bleeding out. Malfonz tired looking at his bleeding knee and turned on the force of his will to live and felt that the drained aspect was only in his dreams, but Neova was nowhere to be found, he again broke out and then he ripped two parts of his own sleeves, the pockets in a square shape, so that he can both cover up his knee and look fashionable. Malfonz escaped that day. Took up a glass of tea and couldn’t think of drinking, his hands shaking, because of that incident he wanted out but was too far in he felt, for a man hurt for the first time he was tramuatized. He witnessed. But his feelings were also diluted with anger. He gained a new perspective on people that day, the pain they went through and the hardships of closing near death. But the question that was ringing him was also putting him on edge. For him was he really human, and what made him different?

ATLEAST I'M HOT flicking a wink at a waitress ignoring him. ATLEAST I'M HOT repeating himself to the grandma right next to him, "ooh dear why stop" she looked crippled and started blushing geturing at Malfonz. I DON'T THINK GRANDMA'S MY TYPE. Fin.