I’m Someone Else

“That’s right! Even if we’re breaking up, you should give me some money for breaking up with me!”

Felice, who was still on the bed, immediately backed Walt up.

The money that Thomas had been giving her for the last eight years was her whole family’s main source of income! Naturally, Walt benefited greatly from this as well!

Thomas might be nothing more than a soldier, but the missions he was deployed on were the most dangerous kinds. It meant that his salary and bonuses were a hefty amount as well!

Over the last eight years, the money Thomas had given her was akin to a small fortune!

This was why she had hidden her relationship with Walt from Thomas on purpose.

Not wanting to let Thomas be distracted was nothing more than a flimsy excuse! She couldn’t care less what happened to him, as long as there was money being transferred into her bank account each month!

She was determined to seize this opportunity to dig out as much money as she could from Thomas!

Thomas’ overwhelming anger made him laugh. He stared at Walt and asked, “You said I can’t leave this place if I don’t give you any money, but I’m curious to know just how you plan on keeping me here.”

Walt snorted, and a dagger seemed to magically appear in his hands. “What’s all this? Do you think you’re something special now just because you’ve been in the army for a few years? Shall I turn you into a fountain?”

“Thomas, you better give in while you still can! Walt is one of the best fighters around here! You’re nothing but an ant to him!” Felice’s tone was full of mocking. “You have two choices in front of you right now. Either give us all your money and save yourself a trip to the hospital or take a good beating from Walt first before handing all of your money over. It’s up to you!”

“One of the best fighters, huh?” Thomas gestured at Walt to bring it on. “Well, Mr. Best Fighter, if you don’t mind spending a few days in the hospital, you’re welcome to try!”

“You motherf*cker!” Walt’s eyes flashed menacingly as he swung the dagger right at Thomas’ abdomen.

Do you think you can make me end up in the hospital?

Did you get kicked in the head or something?

You should’ve asked around first. Everyone knows just how good of a fighter I am.

Thomas made his

fist crashed against

Clang!

Crack!

a bone breaking into two echoed in the room. Thomas had moved so quickly that

Walt howled in pain while stumbling to the ground as

that possible?” Felice

just happened? Why’s my wrist hurting all of

the best fighters, huh? I’ll start by breaking

a mile after being given an inch! Not only did his girlfriend

true that he didn’t have an income now, but even if he were the richest

limit, there was no

best fighter or the worst?

“Arghhhh!”

other hand

fighters,

The Thomas she knew was a meek and gentle guy. It

he still the same

derisively as

think that I’m a pushover because I joined the army. I’m not someone you can try to

then walked out of the rented house and roamed down the busy streets in somewhat of

now in this great

military base was his home, but

thought that the rented house was his home, but in the end, he realized that his eight years of youth and money had been

to take his phone out of his pocket to check the time, but he ended up retrieving a quaint little jade

eyes misted over when he saw the angel

at the angel pendant, and he could almost see the battlefield in

my little sister

buddy in the army, Zachary Hahn.

had a nickname. He was known as the King of Marksmen, both in Droycore, his home country,