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Jason's POV Hello?" "Hey bro!!!" The voice was loud and cheerful, yet familiar. I became cautious. I don't hang out with many people, especially not a person that sounds like he was high on alcohol right now. Was I being targeted? My eyes grew dark at thought. Who was the i***t that dare to chose me as an opponent? Does he or she think I was easy target to go against? There was a reason why even the old foxes in the market fear me. "Uhhmm Hello, Jas?" That name shocked me, only few people call me by that stupid name. That was a part of my life I would do anything to erase. "You do not remember me again, do you?" The voice suddenly sounded sad and I felt guilty. "Uhhm…" Then it clicked. "Roman? I can't believe it's you!! I was just gone for a year and you forgot about me!!" I