[Note: Not an official chapter. Just a teaser and a plot thickener. Next official chapter will be published very soon.]
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Dark. Pain. Whispers. Blindness. Pain. Breath. Heartbeat. Dark. Whispers. Blindness. Death. I want death. Want to die. Escape a world of deceit and treachery. I never asked to be made. I feel the brand on my shoulder burn. I know what's engraved there, soiling my scarred flesh. Two words.
Subject 302
He's not the only one. He never was. There was only me. And there only will be me once I'm done with him.
Eyes open. Blood falls fast from them. The pain nearly kills me again, but I fight it. I was created for a reason. A purpose. And I will fulfil that purpose at whatever cost.
My purpose was, and always has been...
To kill SSundee.
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Stockholm Syndrome
Mystery / ThrillerFOR THE LOVE OF GOD PLEASE DON'T READ THIS IT'S OLD AND CRINGEY I lifted my head, staring around me groggily. My head was throbbing and when I tried to move I found my wrists bound together behind me with rough rope. I began to panic, my pupils dila...
