the blood on his face 2.

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Time in 2010.

“Hey, love!” my little brunette is in my arms. I pat his head, including our dog's head. The point where the two look the same warms my black heart. My heart is dead. I don't feel sympathy or sadness. “Love, when will you let me in the basement?” “Soon amour, soon”  I don't want him to know about the plan. The plan is to burn this hellhound down to smithereens. The dog will be safe, and my love will be safe. I will burn this country down. To Satan himself. “ Love, are you alright? You have been nonstop zoning since august! It's December now. Sebastian. What is going on?” His face explains it all. My dear stressing about me? It's adorable.  “ Love, don't worry, I'm fine” my heart saddens in darkness. 

4 years later,

I can hear the crying from the members of the family around his hospital bed. Standing like a figure in front of his bed. Members ask why I am not sad but I am, I really am. Whoever did this is fucking dead. The anger is burning my brain. I need to get out now. “Excuse me, but are you Mr lark’s husband?” …  “what happened to him?” 

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“ he is in a coma.”


“Coma? A coma!?” tears fell.  New York city is next to fall.

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“I'm burning this down tonight.” I grabbed the grenades from the back of the boxes. “Boss , you know the heroes are going to be back this week? We can't!”The face of this punk makes me sick. “I. dont. Fucking.care” i feel the tension rising. He backs up to find ariel. I'm going to slap Arlo across the face one day.

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“What do you mean by boss burning it down? 

“He's burning it down like it all!”

“He is jumping ahead again isn't he?”

“ how do i know?”

“We have worked with him for more than a decade you dumbass!”

“I don't know if i should kick you or kiss you.”

“Can I choose?”

“Fuck no.”
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