8 Dying by the Gun

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Lucy Rose POV.

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I thought this was going to be an easy mission….

Just have to kill a kid and a woman..... how hard could it be?

The woman….. sure she was a Special grade, but with a good enough ambush should have been good enough…. Right?

Wrong.

I couldn't even catch a glimpse of the Special Grade woman let alone ambush her, the one that wiped away my team was nothing but a little brat, the one who was deemed as a normal kid, just what kind of a dumbass was giving us such an information,

Damn that 'Window' he was the one who I had placed my trust into to make them fall asleep so that killing them would have been easier, after all, he was from the person who entrusted us with this mission.

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Ah.

My team....

After finally escaping from the hands of my father in America I managed to stow away on a ship that led me to Africa.

I thought that it would have been my doom just hearing the name 'Africa' but my talent in using Cursed energy was above normal people, and I was called a genius in the organization that took me in

In Africa I learned everything I could and became stronger, I became a Grade 2 DAMN IT!

I gathered a team, traveled throughout the world, and partook in many missions, even though the place I trained at was not big it wasn't small either, bigger than our competitors.

And no matter where I went, my superiors told me only one thing.

"If you see a Japanese, Run."

"And if you take a mission in Japan then take an army of a thousand strong but even then you'll end up dead."

I.... I shouldn't have ignored them, I should have believed in them.... Why did I think being independent from the organization would have been good?

Why did I believe in my friends, even if they wound up dead after the encounter with the brat?

I wasn't built for this in the first place, I only took the position of the leader because I looked strong on the outside, and had a strong Cursed technique...… I am not even the strongest in the group and now.... I am the only one left in the group.

"Please.... Someone same me" I uttered.

Grasping onto my pendant, the only thing that linked me to my past, when I wasn't in constant danger, I could only whimper out, "Please God, save me from him!"

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"God?"

I heard a voice from behind me.

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"Achk" I yelped seeing who it was.

The boy who took everything from me, no, the one who did that was me and my group's arrogance.

I shouldn't have come to Japan.

"I am your God," He said with a demonic grin as the sun seemed to rise behind his head, giving him an angelic look, in reality, he was anything but that, just as I heard his voice and saw the barrel of the gun pointed at my head and my Subordinate's sword stabbed into my leg and into the ground, my whole life seemed to flash in front of my eyes, and the last thing I heard before it all disappearing was...

*BAAM*

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3RD POV.

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*BAAM*

Gensui sighed as he shot the woman in front of him, her pasty white face now matching her red hair, blood flowed out of her head and two gun wounds were seen on her head.

This wasn't the first time that he killed someone like he had just done, there were multiple times when people were praying to God to help them fight off Gensui, but of course, it all was useless, as even Gods were Cursed spirits who wanted nothing to do with Humans.

Tracing his finger along the wound on his face, no blood was seen to be on his finger as the wound had already started clotting up, "Great, now where the hell will I get this fixed in time"

He had to look good, after all, he was going to an important meeting, not that he would be doing any discussion but who knows? He had helped his teacher with her research multiple times, and was forced to talk with her collaborators about it, what difference was today?

He could just ask Yuki to fix it but that woman has always been an eccentric who knows she might say something like, "I already gave one disciple a scar on his face, why not another one" and fuck up his face, not an idea that he would hate, the wound was in a relatively cool position.

However sighing to dispel his thoughts he merely ended up with one solution, "I'll just use a Talisman to heal my wound."

"….!"

However just as he was about to use the Talisman!

*BAAM*

A single gunshot rang out.

*Thud*

Gensui's body dropped to the floor as blood started to seep through his wound, a bullet had managed to penetrate straight through his heart and splattered blood everywhere.

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[AN- I have a few back up chapters now so i get confused while uploading chaps "Why the heck am I uploading this chapter still?"]