Although Jasmine knew Bridget, she still felt suspicious of the girl. The bespectacled Ann, on the other hand, rushed to Bridget’s help. The young, slim, and short female doctor wasted no time in unnecessary discussions and immediately started patching up the unconscious girl.
Ann was stopped by no one, Emilia lent her a hand while everyone else stood in the back, whispering to each other and sometimes glancing at the doctors.
Bert Polars slumped on the couch and closed his eyes, yearning for a long nap. Sadly for him, neither Jasmine nor Julia spared him, the two bombarding him with questions, begrudging glares, and not-so-gentle nudges.
“We should go rescue Bin!”
Jasmine seemed unable to stay still, she wa
“Get him out of here this instant! Do you hear me?! I don’t care what you do, just get him out of there! I’ll come to M-nation today.” The usually calm Paulo Ricci could be heard yelling with a loud voice, fuming and grinding his teeth. Although Iris was only talking to him through a phone call, she could easily imagine his angered appearance, which she had seen only twice ever since she started working for him. She knew that he valued Bin but didn’t expect such an explosion reaction. Paulo was always calm, no matter what happens, thus his hearing his raging voice was a bit confusing for the sadistic woman. Iris didn’t delay, she assured him of Bin’s safety and immediately hung up. There’s no denying that she’s a very strong magic user,
Ann stood there, stupefied by Bin’s appearance and his sudden and unexpected arrival to her clinic. She knew that he would only come here as a last resort, and his body’s current state clearly warranted immediate medical care. Since he can’t go to a hospital, obviously, he had no choice but to come here.The thing is, however, that Ann was speechless and dumbstruck, standing motionless, in total disbelief. It took her a good whole minute to process what just happened, collect her thoughts, and rush toward the quietly sitting youth.“W-what happened? Why are you l...l-like this?”Her mouth was still wide open, so were her eyes. He removed an anti-magic armor that he stole from the Bureau and showed her the gaping hole in his chest, but, even if y
Fifteen hours prior to Bert’s arrival to Ann’s clinic. Bin, after his brief conversation with Jeremy, was treated quite brutally. As he promised, the old man, enraged by Bin’s mocking words, truly plucked his left eye with his bare hands.The eyeball looked disgusting, even to Bin. Burne Gerrard, who was holding onto Bin, cringed and shuddered, not daring to look at the disgusting organ for longer than a second. Even the agent tightly holding Bin’s head was shocked and horrified. He forgot to continue holding the youth’s head, his mouth was half-open and his eyes avoiding Jeremy and the eyeball.“This is what you get.”Jeremy Whitefront snickered, waving the eyeball in front of Bin before dropping it on the ground and raising h
For no less than seven days was the young Bin handcuffed to that immovable and unbreakable piece of wood connected with the staircase. Were it not for Beatrice, he surely would have starved.His wrist was clotted and stiff from all the futile resistance he tried. It took the boy countless - really countless- tries to break free using the pin that had been provided to him. Once free, he proceeded to shun Trewan but it didn’t last long.****“How am I supposed to do it with just one hand?”Bin found something akin to a pin in the back pockets of the dead assassin, however, he only had one arm- the left one- which was handcuffed to the cell’s thick bars. His right arm, the prosthetic one,
Bin stood up from Jeremy’s bloodied body, which was missing all its limbs and both eyes. He wiped the blood on the man’s clothes and looked to the back. He smelled dozens of agents heading his way so he created a devastating distraction. He didn’t waste a drop from the liquid he had drunk, pouring all in his Special Ability.An unstoppable sandstorm appeared- not just inside the building but also outside of it- creating panic amongst agents and civilians alike. With nothing more to do, Bin rushed below, avoiding the agents in the way.“Lower your weapons!” Shouted one agent, glaring at his subordinates.“But s-sir!”“Lower your damn weapons! I’ll take responsibil
Emilia’s car sped toward Ann’s private clinic, which was already in full view. The Head Scientist was on the wheel whereas Jasmine, Rika, and Melissa, were sitting on the back. Sitting on the passenger seat was Bert, who chose to come along to check on Bridget.When the car was about fifty meters away, to the shock of everyone in it, there was a blinding purple light followed by a violent and loud rumbling.Bert wasted no time, using his special ability, and formed a solid yellow-ish barrier around the vehicle, protecting it from an incoming shock wave. Emilia pressed the brakes, forcing the car into a sudden halt as the shock wave cracked Bert’s barrier and ravaged the surrounding trees.There was only one shock wave but when Emilia and co came to their se
“Are you injured?”Bin was in a worse condition than before, his entire chest blackened and his veins bulging and wriggling uncontrollably, likewise tinged with some blackness.Dr. Ann was softly laid on the ground, hyperventilating and shaking from fear. She was mumbling incomprehensibly under her breath and looking at the ground, completely dazed. Only when Bin shook her multiple times did she slowly raise her head and look at him with teary eyes and quivering lips.“Y-you’re..-”“I’m fine. We need to keep moving.”He helped her up but she fell again, her knees weak and legs wobbly, still frightened. In the
“With all due respect, Madam Angelica, I’m not going to work for neither your nor your daughter. I’m not going to be her bodyguard or servant or anything relatively close to that.”Bin resolutely voiced his thoughts, speaking with a clarion voice as his eyes looked back at the smiling woman, who didn’t seem to mind what he had said.“But you’re going to protect my daughter, right?”“I will. Regina won’t last long and she’ll try to take over Jasmine’s body.”“Isn’t that contradicting?” She asked back, standing right in front of the sitting young man.