(Athena POV)A gunshot. A ripple of gunshot. It was a sound of horror for me. It was not normal to me as Uncle Wenziel becomes hobby to fire his gun. But when I was a child, I force to wake up in the middle of the night only seeing Uncle Wenziel protecting our place with his gun. We are under attacked on that night. I could not help but squeeze myself closer to EL. In an instant, my head hurt, and I suddenly remembered the nightmare which was the reason why I always wake up in the middle of my sleeps. Not the clear memory about my Uncle. In front of me, I witnessed how a vampire and a werewolf mercilessly slain a woman. There's a man who carried me away from the violent situation, ye
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