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Chapter one hundred and seventy nine
Author: Bliss
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Jason's face went pale.

This can not be real.

Or was he dreaming?

Jason's gaze was fixed on Raven. "Is there something on my face?" Raven asked, staring back at Jason.

"You look exactly like him." The word slipped from his mouth even before he knew what was going on.

The atmosphere was thick with tension as Raven himself was left puzzled. "You are not making any sense, Mr Walker. What are you talking about, and who is this mysterious person that I looked like?"

Jason rubbed his face gently and took a seat. "This is not making sense at all. My father is a twin, and now you are." He said and looked at Raven once more.

"You need to tell me what is going on, Mr Walker. That is the only way I can understand all of this." Raven said she was getting tired of the drama Jason was displaying.

Jason knew he had to show him. He has the picture, so there was no need to try to talk. He got up and walked inside.

Raven was lost as he looked at Jason and didn't understand what the drama was al
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    Clark fired the round and Raven launched himself towards Jason. The bullet pierce his heart and he dropped dead instantly. Jason's face went pale. He looked at the dead body of Raven as blood pooled the ground beneath him. Tears streamed down the face of Jason as he looked at Raven gasping for breath. The bullet has pierced his lungs in the process. " Don't feel sad. You can easily wake up him up. Can't you Jason?" Clark said getting up from his front. " You need to get out of here.." Raven stuttered as blood flowed from the wound. His lips was laced with blood as he kept telling Jason to leave. Jason shut his eyes and he could remember his old time friend. And how he had recieved the fall for him. " I am going to kill you, Clark. You are going to die!" he shouted. Jason dropped Raven to the ground and as he was about to move, He was drawn back. " You need to leave now." Raven said slowly. The atmosphere was thick with tension was the men looked at Jason and back at Raven

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