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Grandfather

"You are quite right i did mess with the wrong person after all but…" he spat on the ground looking at Dim with dangerous eyes.

"But tell me why do they call me Macus the great, you have shown enough that all i could take right. Now you think you are very strong but that's wrong, i didn't just come here unprepared for this. Lamar!!!!!." Macus yelled and from nowhere an unknown strong invading wind rushed in, Dim used his arm to cover his face from the debris and when the wind was out he looked at Macus only to see that he held NEMA, surrounded in his arms, lending her back on his chest. NEMA tried her best to break free from his hold, but he was too strong. Macus leaned down to smell the black hair of NEMA straighten his body with a devilish smirk on his face.

"Brother!!!!..." NEMA yelled

The distance between them and Dim was ten feet distance.

"Macus!!!." He fisted his hand with hard shown wrinkles on his face.