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His mother and his father would die agonizingly, unable to continue their small bakery business, the dream they had finally achieved after reaching the age of sixty.
His grandfather would no longer enjoy fishing trips with him, and his grandmother would be unable to bake cookies for him.
His dear sister would be unable to finish college and become the doctor she had always dreamed of being.
"Haaa… Haaa…! Haaa…!"
Noah trembled, grabbing his face, crying tears of blood.
He gnashed his teeth as madness overtook his actions.
"Do I do it?"
"Do I do it?!"
"I must…! I must kill everyone…!"
"Their plan will be ruined, and then…!"
"Then… what will I have left?"
He looked at the sky with empty eyes.
The blood spear in his hands quickly disappeared.
"I can't do it after all…"
He laughed hollowly.
These new bonds, these new connections…
And the very reason he cared.
They were stopping him.
It was a deadly trap.
One he could never escape from now.
