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Chapter 82 - Jamaica showing who's boss part 1

Sturge town

(Rebecca ) I can feel the difference between the aura pressures in the air I am protecting the artifact that's will keep anyone form leaving ,I can see someone coming.

(Rina) sturge town huh.dont understand how a town could be this big an empty at the same time. Out of no where Ice spears came after me but I was able to block them with little damage.

(Rebecca )I see you are with the ones who came here on the dragon. (Rina) so what do you want to rumble with me.

(Rebecca)me rumble with you ,you are nothing but a child know your place you young whore! I just can't stand you fuckers.

(Rina) Are we going fight or just waste time talking . Rebecca snaps her fingers as a large ice ball form behind her as she called it blue moon Rina places her palms on the ground as roots came from underground to hold the ice moon as Rebecca appeared in front of rina trying to land the first bow but Rina caught her fist with a open palm as she pulled her in closer a beam of light came shooting though Rebecca shoulder an almost hit Rina in her heart which caused to her to drop to the ground to heal herself but she was still able to place a seed on Rebecca without her knowing. As someone appeared by Rebecca taking a purple pendent form her.

(Rebecca)what are you doing Koran ?

(Koran)you are speaking to me,I slap her to the ground and started to kick her as she was on the ground saying fucking trash shouldn't speak to me .I am a noble you fucking commoner you are just for numbers.

(Rina) recovered and shouted for the man

to stop ask how he could do that.

(Koran) I did love her do you want to hear a story, Once in a bustling city, there lived Koran, a nobleman known for his kindness and generosity. Despite his wealth, his heart felt empty, longing for a love that transcended material possessions.

One rainy evening, a stranger named Rebecca stumbled into town, her weary eyes reflecting a lifetime of hardships. She sought refuge from the storm and found herself at Koran's doorstep. With compassion in his heart, Koran welcomed her into his home, offering warmth and shelter.

As days turned into weeks, Koran and Rebecca's bond deepened. They shared stories of their pasts, finding solace in each other's company. Despite their differences in status and background, their connection grew stronger with each passing moment.

But fate had other plans. Rebecca's past caught up with her, forcing her to leave the city in secrecy. Heartbroken, Koran searched tirelessly for his beloved, but she was nowhere to be found. Days turned into months, and the memory of Rebecca lingered like a bittersweet melody in his mind.

Years went by, and Koran never forgot the love he had lost. He often found himself wandering the streets, hoping to catch a glimpse of the woman who had stolen his heart. But Rebecca remained a distant memory, forever etched in the depths of his soul.

And so, Koran lived out his days haunted by the ghost of a love that was never meant to be, forever cherishing the fleeting moments he had shared with Rebecca, the stranger who had touched his life in ways he could never forget.