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Mikael was mad. Well, one could say that it was even beyond that. But everyone could also tell that he wasn't the only one that looked like that. There were three of them. Three people having a fire in their eyes that all they could see was red, their noses were flaring in anger, their eyes were like a g*n that could kill a person with just that. The black aura surrounding them as they stood by the doo and processed through their position what had happened inside. "What- who are you!?" one woman exclaimed as they looked at the door and found the door wrecked and ruined with the knob falling on the floor and make a clanging sound. Leira's eyes immediately found her friend lying flat on the bed with her hands and feet tied on every edge and corner of the bed. Her mouth covered with a cloth
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