In the hushed confines of the dimly lit city, where towering skyscrapers overshadow lively streets, the killer, someone who is the very embodiment of revenge, weaves through the intricate emotions hidden within them. A memory of the past rushes through their head–a child, one that was reckless and merciless to all. They let this memory fuel them through the dark streets of Manhattan, all the way to the tunnel. As they arrived, they heard the soft voices which they instantly recognized as Umbridge and Bob. Suddenly a psychopathic smile appeared on the killer's face as they pulled their knife from their sheath and crept toward the pair, pointing the blade right at their head. Then a scream, a scream so loud that the whole city of Manhattan would be able to hear it. As the killer wiped the blood off their cheek and left, they felt something was...off. They turned around and to their demise, there stood Amara staring stone cold at her friends' dead bodies.
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The Shattered Soul
Mystery / ThrillerA Bittersweet Revenge I wrote this with a couple friends. Im not gonna write their names, but if you see this my dear friends, u can claim credit for it. Keep in mind that I have my friends' numbers, so if anyone tries to act like my friends and cla...
