This is a story about many things. As life goes on, mine does not. I wish I could explain it like a long story short, but I can't. I wish I went left, but instead I went right. Which may have been the wrong mistake but I don't regret it. Shit happens, and there was nothing I could do.
My final thoughts weren't about her. They were about how I fucked up. This is life, not a sappy love story. There are the normal people who know nothing about us. Then there is us, the ones who know nothing about being normal people.
An oath binds me. An oath I have to keep even when I'm dead. But I guess I'm going to tell you, because he deserves for people to find out.
I just hope that she'll be okay, that he won't come after her.
It's not her fault. It's mine. No, actually it's not. It's that assholes fault. He caused this. Even after all I've done for him, he owed me. But I guess that doesn't matter anymore.
This is a story about death, criminals, and illegal stuff.
This is a story about love.
This is a story about the Devil's Den.
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Devil's Den
Mystery / ThrillerThe Circle. Have you heard about it? Probably not considering the code of silence. But someone is going to leak, and wouldn't you want to find out? It's going to be too late to back out. Trust, you want to know. Everyone...