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"I will fight, no matter what." I said, glaring back at him, never breaking the eye contact that we held for about a minute now. His posture held power and authority, but I still stood tall infront of him. His blue eyes stare at my brown ones, studying me like a book of constellations, the edge of his naturally plump pink lips curving up into a smirk. He step closer than I expected, making our shoulders and chest touch at the close approximate and our breaths mixing up together. The smirk never wear off of his face as he finally said in response, "welcome to Furtive Dread Academy then, Miss Atria." . . . Cordelia Atria, a woman of courage and beauty. She's vulnerable, as what she thought. But that's not what everyone especially her friends see on her, they actually saw a woman who will fight through her fears even if it can kill her, deeply. And this is the reason why she unintentionally and unbelievably caught the interest of the well-known Ashton Zion, one of the members in the highest rank category, The Warriors. Will she be able to survive this living nightmare? Or will she die on the place where every single soul dreaded the most? Join her journey as she unleash the deepest secret and fear of the mysterious Furtive Dread Academy.
Atria
