Ch.12: Spoken Truths (Part 1)

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[WARNING]: This book will contain mature themes such as: Violence, Disturbing Imagery, Sexual content, extremely unacceptable behavior expressed by the antagonist, kidnapping, Dark, uncomfortable and disgusting topics, etcetera. Not suitable for readers under 18. A 'Yandere' should never be sought out in real life as they are incredibly toxic, dangerous and abusive. I do not condone the actions and/or the ideals of 'yanderes', this is purely fictional and should never be emulated in reality.

[WARNING/TRIGGER WARNING (TW)]: This chapter (mainly in part 2) contains descriptions of Xenophobia, racism, offensive slurs, other offensive terms, misogyny, abuse (physical and mental), manipulation, severe hate, animal abuse, insensitive remarks to Christianity, discrimination in many forms, mockery of religion (especially Christianity), severe bullying, blood, violence (gun violence), gore, infantilization, disturbing, dark and terrible topics in general. I do not condone any of it. I CONDEMN them.

Any organism with life deserves respect and to be treated kindly. Regardless of your belief and faith, you should not disrespect any religion or non-religion. Same goes to our nationality and races, no one should be treated horribly just because we come from different backgrounds. No one is superior or inferior to another, we are all equals and should never belittle anyone of different ethnicity, religion or nationality. May we live in peace and harmony. Kindness, tolerance, respect and acceptance is what makes us all Human, civil and it is what keeps us together. Please do not be mean-spirited and hateful as it will only bring you and others down. Please be kind to animals, they're also living creatures like you and I, they can feel pain and suffer. You are valued and have high worth, do not let anyone convince you otherwise.

The antagonist (the 'yandere') is supposed to be unsettling and immoral (abusive), I do not condone his ways.
This is Horror, not romance.

This book is purely a work of fiction and is not to be emulated in real life. Nor does it encourage others to be like the characters in this book.

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"It that it?" You whispered under your breath as you squinted. You spotted some colorful specks of light amidst the pitch black, they seem to be emitting from structures. Doesn't look like a bustling city, but it doesn't look like a ghost town either. You momentarily closed your eyes and sighed in relief, it's two in the morning. You've been driving for at least six hours straight.

Your eyes sting and head heavy, you're tired. But you can't give up now.

You looked at the dashboard, it displayed how much of fuel you had left. You frowned, you're down to your last two bars. How much longer can that last you? Maybe it's better to travel in the town by foot once you get to the town.

You yawned, pressing on the accelerator. Your heart has been thumping since the last half hour, you just discovered that another car was following you. For how long? You don't know, however, it's a high chance the driver was Husband or one of his affiliates.

What gave their hiding spot away? Around one in the morning, you were getting sick of listening to the radio. So you turned it off, that's where you found out that another set of tires were scraping against the road... in the silent outdoors. You couldn't exactly see it clearly from your rearview mirror as the car was black and had its headlights off.

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