In an instant, the crowd fell silent. The burly man's eyes narrowed, his drunkenness quickly dissipating as he asked, "You must be Micah?"

Micah did not bother with words. He fired the first shot, barely missing the burly man, which only fueled his anger.

The man shouted, "What are you waiting for? Kill him!"

But Micah and Mr. Joker moved with such elusive speed that the attackers could not track their movements. Growing increasingly desperate, the burly man gritted his teeth, finally spotting Micah and taking aim.

A twisted smile spread across his face. He was about to rid himself of this nuisance once and for all. But just as he pulled the trigger, someone threw themselves in front of Micah.

The bullet tore through her body, splattering blood everywhere.

Freya's body went limp, and Micah quickly caught her, simultaneously shooting the burly man with deadly precision.

Freya looked up at Micah, a faint smile on her lips. She felt content to die in his arms.

and I won't mourn you for the rest of my life! Don't even think about it!" Micah despised owing anyone a debt. He had made his feelings clear to Freya, but she had not listened. Now, with her lying in his arms,

feeling her strength fade. But nestled in Micah's arms, she felt an overwhelming sense of warmth

I understand, but... I'm

those words, Freya lost consciousness in

"Joker-!" Micah shouted.

Joker immediately rushed to

to the

sir!" Mr. Joker didn't dare

condition prompted who had been with Orion, to the lab

"I don't care what it takes, Freya must

live the rest of his life weighed down by guilt

glance with Wilfred, and they both headed into the lab without

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