"No! No! No! No!!!!
Why are you here?"
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Standing before James, was his second brother.... Connor Barn.
Connor had been standing by his table like a boss.... while his subordinates all guarded around him like a president.
Before James had broke down the door, all of Conor's men within the room had regrouped and formed a shield around him.
They had also placed several items around the door so as to keep their enemies out.... but of course, that they were all pushed aside by their enemies.
As the 'bangs' from outside the door grew louder, Connor and his men had unsheathed their swords in preparation for a bloody battle.
Soon, he would be facing his greatest nemesis.
Those were his thoughts, before James finally burst the door wide open, and walked in like a proud peacock.
Connor first looked at James in confusion..... which later developed into anger.
A while ago, he had made a deal with Mr. Death.
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