三 (Three)

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He killed me. He killed me in his past life. I want him to pay for that. I want him to look at me and plead for death. I am running out of patience. I want him dead. I don't care what my father thinks. I just want him to suffer. I want revenge. 

I drive my car around searching for him. I took a few gangsters. They obey me and my father. I don't understand why I can't do this. He killed me. It's only fair I kill him. I'm done holding back. I know he's around. I know him. I feel a burning connection. 

I see a glimpse of his bike. I follow him with my gangsters. I know he knows I'm following him. I want him to see me when I kill him. I pull up where he was. We we're waiting for the train to stop. I roll my window down and took a cigarette, I ignited it. 

"You know, we have unfinished business. Nezha." I say.

"You know, I'm not him. But I'll take you down any day." He says. 

"Heh. You wish." I say.

I watch the light change. Now it begins. I want to kill him, and I will do whatever it takes. 

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