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Deception

2:25 a.m.

and finally, I can go home to my fiancé

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..and finally, I can go home to my fiancé.

I bet she's up waiting for me— which I told her to not do, but I know she won't listen.

Checking the time on my watch, I sigh. Know seh me a reach home to some cussing when mi leff yah suh.

I didn't get the chance to speak to her about my plans when we landed, so she has a right to be upset, plus, she has been blowing up my phone none stop.

I didn't get the chance to speak to her about my plans when we landed, so she has a right to be upset, plus, she has been blowing up my phone none stop

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But I didn't reply.

Basically just went straight into business when I arrived, but I know she's okay because I checked.

Come to think of it, I didn't speak to her at all, after we left the room.
—but I know she understands that I'll need some time to deal with this.

I'm now back in the stage of grief.. and that never goes well on either side.

Cause a di end a the day, people still ago dead, and that won't satisfy me.

...
Disposing the last target's head to the side of the room, Kevaun then began his torture.

Using a 6inch knife to split the male's torso in the middle.

Loving the sight of the man's open stomach, blood splashes when he dips his hand further and carefully pulls out the kidney.

He places the organ in a ziploc-bag and took a seat, getting comfortable as he began to slice the male's gallbladder into small pieces.

..then came the liver and lungs.

Kevaun found little pleasure in decimating the men, and would be even more pleased to delivering bits and pieces of body parts to each family.

He couldn't care less about who or what was to come..

He just knew he had to find his mother's killer and as much as how much he hates to admit it, it was a murder.

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