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Night sky covered the sun and moon.
Every single step that Noah took across the coddled pathway, my stress only increased.
5 fucking months.
Thats how long I'd been with this moron.
"Is this really a good idea, boss?" A man in his 30's asked my host as he walked behind us.
Who just gave a silent nod.
Poor boy.
If he could see the crazed smile on Noah's face right now, he wouldn't have chosen to follow him this easily.
It took me 3 months of begging for him to even entertain the idea of taking a mission again.
Yeah bitch, Heartless was finally back!!
Uhum*
Not that it mattered to me, but all these months, I had been reading the Book of Sin and analysing it extensively.
And if this brat didn't buckle up fast, we might be in for a huge problem.
My nonexistent hands turned sweaty as I thought back to the dark truth I had been hiding from Noah.
If things went exactly as they were, then according to the Book of Sin…Noah was going to die in 2 years max.
